Wednesday afternoon, I was sitting in a coffee shop on the Circle,
watching as people finally were able to go around town
without looking as though they were in a broiler.
I was nibbling on a snickerdoodle, waiting for my latte
to cool, contemplating what my next writing project might be.
I've got a good idea, but it will be involved.
I'd never written a book before and the one I just finished
would be a chapter in length compared to what
I have in mind; I was surprised at how much work and
commitment it required and now I wanna do the
research and prepare a larger one.