It’s 3:10 in the afternoon. I am all alone in the house, writing. I still have on my pajamas and slippers, and I’m sipping hot tea. A cup of English Breakfast in my mug that says, “Don’t annoy the author, or she may put you in a book and kill you!” (And did I mention that I’m all alone? Writing?) What could be better for an introverted author?
What’s your idea of a perfect day?