Well, not a bad start for a slow typer like moi.
Mulletman ran (actually biked) off to breakfast with Mr. Tom and I capitalized on the time by cranking out 1,658 words. That's all of chapter one and part of chapter two. I was so confused at first. I thought one of the grandmothers was going to be my main character, but they both grabbed their knitting and ran. Fortunately Jason stepped in. In fact, he decided to tell the whole story himself. I'm quite relieved, because I wasn't sure how to patch everything together: Jason lived through it all, so he knows every detail. Thanks, Jason!
Mm is at work, the girls are sleeping and now I'm going to open Pages and crank out as many fascinating word as possible - with Jason's help, of course.
And the Beagle? She doesn't come in until later. We'll need her in the story to deal with the hamsters...
By the way, my hair looks good curled. I'm going to do it again tomorrow for the women's conference. I'll try to get a pic.
Oh, and by the way again. "Wonky" is not a Maine word. It's Australian, but I REALLY like it!