Women who are thirty-fourteen should not get homesick.

Ah, but I am. I think the excitement has worn down, and now I’m focused on the business end of the business which is much more draining. It also allows my rampant angst to come out for some fun and games.

I will compliment this hotel. Lunch yesterday was wonderful, and the continental breakfast was great. Melinda and I ate with Lois Winston and Robin Haseltine. I knew both through their posts on the Elements loop. We had a ball, but I can’t even describe the conversation a table of romance writers had. A big thanks to Robin for getting all of the Elements members together for breakfast. It was nice to put faces with names.

I’m heading to some workshops and I have an editor appointment this afternoon. But I must confess my energy is waning.

I miss my husband and my Schnauzer.