I finally decided on my next WIP. It's a super-cool idea and forgive me if I'm stingy on the details but I'm still in the outlining stage which, for me, is kind of like just meeting a guy--I'm not 100% sure if I'm ready for a long-term commitment. Cause writing a book is long-term. Once I dive into it, I know it will consume me for the next six months and I'll be talking to my imaginary characters everywhere--at the Starbucks, the Trader Joe's, when I'm vacuuming my house. It looks weirder than it is but it is weird. Kind of.
And dang that Paula Deen on the Food Network channel. She's been messing with my concentration lately. That's because I love her show. I catch it at least once a day. I love that she uses real ingredients, isn't concerned about counting calories, and licks her fingers while she cooks. If I ever get to Savannah, Georgia, I am so going to check out her restaurant cause every time I watch her show I just think, "Paula, could you please adopt me?" She seems like she'd be the uber-cool grandmother I never had. And that chocolate mousse pie she made last night? TDF!
Anyway, back to my outlining. And Paula comes on at 6. Be there or be square.