Look what was parked right in front of my building this morning when I walked Max:
Yes, a gold Saturn.
No open bags of Doritos or 2-liters of Pepsi in the back seat, though. I checked.
So as you may have guessed, I’m working on the sequel to the Taylor book and finding this car waiting for me on the street today was like a friendly little gesture of encouragement from the universe. Sometimes, when I have writer’s block or am a little overwhelmed by other responsibilities in life that distract me from writing, it’s nice to get a little kick in the buttocks from an unexpected inspiration.