I’ve been absent.  Sorry about that.  Life has been…well, it’s been life.  But I have been writing!  I even have metrics for today!

Starting Count: 0

Ending Count: 1421

New words: 1421

Starting line:

“Jesus Christ, Sapph, what the hell are you doing?”

Ending line:

A shudder walked across my skin at that thought.

Darling:

“Car’s fine,” David said, opening his door and shattering my concentration, sending whatever I’d been about to remember fleeing into the recesses of my brain. I scowled at him as he slid back into the car. “What?”

Things we’ve learned: Sapph and David are so not playing well together.  And Sapph travels in tailored pants and silk blouses.

More later!