It’s 8:00 and already dark out!!! How is that possible? Last weekend I went to Nantucket and enjoyed what I guess is my last summer vacation (even though Hurricane Irene was swooping up the coast ready to ruin the last days of vacation).
As much as I adore summer, and I DO, Fall is good for one thing. Writing. Gone are the temptations to languish by the pool reading other people’s novels. The hammock gets filled with leaves and less inviting. Nights come sooner. Fall is always my best writing season and I sure hope it comes through for me this year because I have three stories to finish!! And they’re driving me crazy, like a huge TO DO list hanging over my head every minute of every day.