...whatever that is, I honor Satur. Bless you for having a day! But shame on you for making me work on it. Yeah yeah.. I worked today. I'm a worker Bee.. kinda like this little fella. The hubster took that pic - pretty spiff I thought. Anyhoo, I worked hard for my money (go Donna Summer!) so hard for it honey (dance dance dance!) so you better treat me right (all right!)... okay, enough Disco flashbacks for this note. I really need to write! I wrote some last night, but it was pure, grade A crapola. It stunk up the room. So I fumigated tonight and shall try again (until the stench overpowers me and I run shrieking from the room). I'm in the SAGGING MIDDLE of the book now (argh!) Talk about hard to get thru... I'm sick of these two characters! I have that whole love/hate thing going with them. And hmmm... the story needs to be at LEAST 90,000 words. I'm a little shy of 70,000 words now and I'm runnin' out of steam. HAILP!!! Okay... deep breath. Cover me, I'm goin' in.... *shudder*