I’m about to say something that will make all other writers turn green with envy.
I am alone for the next seven days.
That’s right, a whole week all to myself. My husband and kids have headed north, and I have to figure out what to do with myself. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I have some ideas. Skinny dipping. Sleeping in the nude. Ordering Chinese. I’m giggling just thinking about the possibilities.
Most of all, I’m looking forward to the uninterrupted writing time. Camp NaNo starts today, and I’m going to get a nice, big jump on it. I have been working on my short story series for way too long. It’s time to finish it off, once and for all.
But I also need to have fun, you know, just to keep the creative juices flowing. So, I’m looking for suggestions. What would you do if you had one week all to yourself?