Naptime

During Lia’s naptime I read over the comments I got from my third-draft readers, and started copying them into the manuscript. I was tired enough to nap too, but I knew it was the only time in my day to work on the novel, so I cajoled myself into staying up. It was only 45 minutes or so, but getting back into the book was like sinking into a hot bath. Like everything was right with the world. I wish I could have stayed there.