Medlars and Thistles and Gourds, Oh My!
In the Margin
Ten days to my next book deadline and my current mental status is: Daily renditions of ‘When Will my Life Begin?’ from Tangled. I may not be locked in a tower like Rapunzel but I am locked in a deadline dungeon and it really does feel like everything is on hold until I’m finished. But that time is so soon, oh my gaaaahd! Freedom draws near.