Dancing With Raindrops

There's writers work to be done as I've dance with the rain drops.

Yesterdays book is being written as I speak, or is it as I type? Anyway, it's in the works. I took the day away from NaPiBoWriWee. I wasn't sure if it was because I was just way to busy to even find the computer, or if mentally, writing #6 meant I was one away from #7, which meant I would be done. It's like the last few licks that are left on a big colorful swirly sucker. YOU CAN'T FINISH IT BECAUSE THAT WOULD MEAN IT'S ALL GONE! So instead you save it. You stick it in a safe place, perhaps a dresser drawer. It get's covered with string or lint. If you're lucky the mice don't find it. You take it out six months later and sneer up your lip. But, at least, you still have it. So day 7 is here. Sadly! I have 2 to do. I'll be checking back with the blog world later tonight.