Every day is not this good. In fact, most days don’t even approach this level of self-satisfaction or pure unadulterated happiness.
Today, however, today things are falling into place for me. Today my little A-bear willingly dunked his face into the pool. I’ve written nearly two-thousand words, and my eldest is serenading me with my guitar. Oh, and I almost forgot, I have a second story included in an upcoming Chronicles anthology.
I’m up to four anthologies this year and the word count just keeps rising.