Well folks, it’s time for me to disappear into my (sadly, only metaphorical) cabin. I have a lot more work to do on She’s Not the Man I Married, so I won’t be as ‘around’ as usual. (I also won’t be as round, as I’ve lost 8 lbs. and nearly 4″ since March 19th, ha.)

So if I don’t answer an email, or host chat, or post here so much, or on the boards: please understand it’s because I’ve shut myself up in the cabin in my head, turned off the phone, and am writing, writing, writing.

I will try to post some previews as soon as I get word of when the official pub date will be.

5 Replies to “Cabins”

  1. Good luck–hope it goes well.

    Be glad your cabin has running water. The kind that don’t are really annoying.

  2. MOM! She’s touching me! She won’t stay on her side!

    We’ll try to keep the ruckus the family room down to a dull roar, and I solemnly promise not to start any fights.

  3. I’m the same way when I’m working on some music, lock myself up & nobody bother me!

    Good luck, Helen… I know it’ll be great. We’ll be thinking about you.

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