Among the joys of winter is that on occasion I get to drive my sweetie to an appointment. It’s quite rare but has happened a couple of times lately. I’ve been working to respond to questions from hosts of my blog tour next month to promote AFTER DARK so timing is critical.
I never leave home without a writing pad so I can continue, albeit in longhand, what I was working on before taking a break.
Granted, working in a car on a wintry day is not the best accommodation, but I can testify that writing can happen wherever it needs to happen.
I’m just like Dr. Zhivago — only my car is nice and warm so I didn’t have to blow on my fingers.