I had every intention of spending Valentine’s curled up in bed while watching another movie marathon. But it wasn’t in the cards. Instead, I was invited to an impromptu ghost hunt at a closed theater again. While no ghosts showed, there was plenty of laughter to be had. I, crowbar in hand, trying to put a hole in a wall which might lead to a secret tunnel… and, with my bowler hat on, looking more like a sadistic Vaudeville murdering act. (I do need to get a copy of that picture taken of me pretending it was a cane.) Then, of course, making Jeri nearly pass out with laughter at my imitation of a local “action news” weatherman with his strange, crack-like jerky movements almost pantomiming the day’s forecast.
Strange, but true.
We all nearly froze to death in the auditorium. I crawled into bed late and didn’t defrost for a good hour. I managed to collect a few nifty odds and ends from the building. Nothing of any consequence, but then again my flashlight died as soon as I arrived. That’s what I get for bringing my cheap plastic one instead of the club-a-man-to-death Mag-Lite.
Today, I spent almost the entire day reading a new book I’ve wanted for a long time. It is Steve Cooper’s first novel, With You in Spirit
Otherwise, I’m gearing up for another long writing week. We shall see how far I manage to get over the next five days. I’m trying not to put the cart before the horse. But I am optimistic. April is turning into a busy month for me, so I must get the writing done in a few weeks and any tweaks hammered out through March. Luckily, I am using a day-planner again, so I can keep everything in check.
It’s the final push now, so no holds are barred, no waiting for information to add to the book. What I have I have, and that’s what I’ll use.
