The empty minute…

In a few days, I’ll begin my fall travels, and life will get hectic. But for the moment I’m without deadlines, and I find myself staring at the dog, asking her, “What should I write next?”

I have the beginnings of a chapter book trilogy. ¬†About two kids who MIGHT have found a magic tree. They aren’t sure.

I have the beginnings/outline to a novel. About ten kids living alone on an island.

I have a secret research project, which will maybe result in a  picture book, but will also probably require actual travel/archival research.

And then there’s season five of West Wing…

Sigh.

Please, universe, tell me what to do?

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