Well, truth to tell, I had such a great Mother’s Day weekend, I was slow getting out here to the studio office to write this blog. My apologies. I slept late, exhausted from all the fun with my mom, Hazel, and then went over the manuscript of “The McKettrick Way” to make last minute changes.
Mom and I celebrated by shopping on Saturday, and yesterday we lounged, topping the day off with a family dinner. My beautiful, talented daughter, Wendy, called, of course, and she had great news–in addition to the cheesecake, steak and lobster she sent for Gramma and me. She’s a screenwriter, as I might have told you, and she has “meetings” (Hollywoodspeak) with some very big agents.
Realistically, I probably won’t get any writing done today. Maybe I’ll go and see what the frog prince is up to….
