Friday night lights

No, I am not writing about sports. I am writing about the peace and happiness on Friday night when I see the sun setting back over the wingtip on the left side of the plane. At this time of year that means I am traveling NE and heading home.

The other set of lights are the city of Chicago. One step closer to being home for the weekend. As you can tell I haven't been writing much. Work has been immensely busy.

Since my sister has finished the book cover, I decided that I'd better finish the last proof so we can get "Hugs, Hands and Heaven Help Hank" to the publisher. I only have so many hours in a day and only so many brain cells left. I will keep you updated when I find out an estimated publication date.