finally...

I got some book writing done yesterday. It might have been done between bouts of watching the cricket, the V8 supercars racing, and playing Fear, but at least it was done. Of course, it was on Mercy rather than Riley, but with the way the muse is at the moment, I’m not complaining. Writing is writing. And I have to say, I’m really liking this story so far–the hero is dark and dangerous, and the heroine has a sarcastic edge and a tough outer shell (though you just know she’s a marshmallow inside ;) ). I’d be happy enough if the muse stayed with this one, but she’s still rather flighty at the moment. Which means I’ll probably be writing Riley or the Quinn short today.