We're halfway through summer now, and I must say, it's been one of the most weird seasons yet.
I should be busy promoting my beachey book, Blame It On The Brontes,
which is one of my all-time faves, but instead, I'm trying to write two novellas about Christmas.
Quite frankly, I'd rather be at the beach instead of knee deep in a snow drift.
But speaking of drifting, my eyes keep wandering to the porch swing and away from my computer screen. I even volunteered to help a friend clean out her shed to avoid working on my story. I'm finding momentum hard to come by.
What I need are some Christmasy ideas. Toss me a lifeline, will you? Any and all ideas will be gratefully accepted.
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