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I’m off for a fabulous weekend of talking, eating, and drinking with my fellow Heart of Dixie chapter members. We’ve rented an inn in the Tennessee mountains and today we descend en masse to take over the place.
Tonight is fun and games, tomorrow I get a table massage, and tomorrow night is our 1920s themed Murder Mystery Dinner party. I’m playing a gambler, which isn’t nearly as exciting as being a flapper, but that’s okay. I’m a terrible actress no matter which way you cut it.
Lessee, Wednesday, I wrote 1377 words. Yesterday, not so good. Too much washing and packing to do.
I only got 497 words done. I’m not sure how today, or this weekend, will pan out. I’m taking the laptop, but just look at that picture. Do you really think I’m going to get anything done?
See y’all on Monday!

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Wow I am in love… with the picture of course! LOL
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Fabu weekend. I’m sad to be back to the grind…
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It was a great inn, Cynthia. The view wasn’t quite like that, but it didn’t matter. So relaxing and fun.
PC, I hear you! What’s this about writing? I’m supposed to be writing? But, but, but…I wanna play some more.
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The retreat sounds wonderful. And you thought about writing the whole time, I’m sure.
Back to writing now. I’m sure you’re inspired *g*