Revisions done, long overdue beta reading mid-process, and only three precious more weeks of school. The garden is planted, the bathrooms cleaned, and the lawn reseeded. This weekend the boat got washed and waxed and hauled out to the dock. Most of the tourists have left until Friday and my son has completed is four-day baseball game stretch.
AND NOW I'M BORED!
See this is what I do when I am in a holding pattern . . . waiting for notes and submission plans from Ginger. I suppose I could crack open one of my three WIP's or polish up my completed YA contemporary to shoot her way. But that would require me thinking creatively; and in the back of my mind, I have the unspoken need to keep all my creative energy welled up in case Fatum (aka Atlas-F) needs another round of revisions.
Any ideas on how to stay this crazy amount of nervous energy I have screaming through my system? I could start baking incessantly, but it is too hot to turn the oven on. I could clean the grout with a toothbrush, or perhaps I should start reading. Read anything good lately?