So now that my friends have told me it’s perfectly okay to be a stalker, I’m off for a few days to lead a course on Writing Commerical Women’s Fiction in Stroud. This course is a little different from the one I did last month with Kate Walker; it’s more generally about writing women’s fiction than writing romance, you use the participants’ work as examples and exercises, and I’m teaching most of it alone! Yikes!
It should be good, though…the participants are very talented and I’m looking forward to meeting them.
Fecklet is being looked after by his father for three days. I think they will have a great time, but I’m anticipating coming home to a happy baby and a weary man. My husband has never been the 24-hour single parent before.
Meanwhile, Fecklet has discovered a packet of sanitary towels and is scattering them all over the dining room in a jolly fashion.
See you all on Wednesday.
I so wish I could be there. Enjoy the weekend and love your husband as it’s all up hill for him (exhaustion supreme) – though he’ll love it and might not admit it
Enjoy, Julie! And anyone on that course with Julie, appreciate how lucky you are!
And yes, I suspect Daddy will have a steep learning curve….