…or at least editing.
Son #2 has finally achieved another level of adulthood: a driver’s license and a car of his own. This means the Girl doesn’t have to take him to work for 4 a.m. and I don’t have to pick him up in the early afternoon. It also means the Hubby can take our car more often instead of waiting for the bus. With COVID-19 still rampaging through the country and not being eligible for a vaccine (yet), I have even more impetus to stay home and out of harm’s way.
The lack of break in the afternoon spurred me to look over the Thunderbirds one-shots I wrote for NaNoWriMo. I edited two of them and will post them here in a new short story collection called Promptings. Another of them will need extensive rewriting, I think. It belongs to my Burning Muses collection. I need a refresher on the episode it’s based on, too.