Someone told me it rained 23 of the past 25 days here in the beautiful Pacific Northwest. Right now my thermometer says 80 degrees. Woohoo!
Earlier today I skipped outside to get some dirt underneath my fingernails before it got too hot. Pulled weeds, planted trees, pulled weeds, transplanted seedlings, pulled weeds, watered, and pulled more weeds.
But what does weeding have to do with writing, you ask?
Yard work sounds a lot like revision, doesn't it?
So let's pull the weeds out of our WIPs!
WHAT I'M READING THIS WEEK: Marie, Dancing (C. Meyer) This Is What I Did (A. Ellis) Split (S. Avasthi)