Yesterday, everyone except the dog and I woke up cranky and needy... I didn't get much writing done in the a.m. because Sunday is the one day I can sleep in if I choose (no pages to load up for LASR). I slept in until 5:30!!
In any case, DH and DD took off to go ice skating for a bit, so I did do a little writing -- not as much as I like, but I kept having to refer back to "One Love for Liv" for details (the drawback to writing a sequel, I've discovered). I couldn't even remember what season Liv was set in (Sept / Oct in case you wondered).
This is what I have as of this moment (and not having written today...bad me):
Fave line from yesterday (and I wrote this on my personal blog to, apologies to those of you for whom this is a repeat):
Liv has just run into Geoff (much to his dismay). And she says:
“Geoff, I need advice.” She grabbed his sleeve and tugged him to the chairs that lined the wall, shoving him into one. “Okay, now pretend you’re a man.”
Ouch. That sound you hear is his ego deflating...