The Brewers drop two in a row to the Nationals (basically they played the worst team in baseball by acting as if they were the worst team in baseball) and yet I’m in this good of a mood this morning? That can only mean one thing. Since I’m not in love, I must be writing. I’ve been typing up the pages I wrote in the last week and decided to do more of that while I ate breakfast today. As I typed, one moment in the narrative jumped out at me as ideal for a little further character development. The writer in me woke up and all else faded from conciousness. Twenty-five minutes later, the tiny digital clock in the corner of the screen catches my eye and I realize I’m going to be late for work! Oops! It’s hard to scold myself being carried away when I was carried to exactly where I wanted to be… and wanted to stay.
Running Late
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Fiction author and blogger rooted in Midwest America. My debut novel, The Hidden Legacy, is available now on Amazon from Bold Vision Books. Short works of fiction, as well as inspirational reflections, are published on my website "Carrie In Writing". I am a woman of faith, a wife, a mother, a runner, and a book lover. View all posts by Carrie Sue Barnes