One more day of classes and then I'm free - well at least for the weekend anyway. I handed in another short story for my prose class and I'm planning on being workshopped next Monday.

I had lots of fun writing it. The story's called, "Meeting the Heidenrichs" which is about a couple who have been living together in Montreal and go back to a small town called Soledad in Nova Scotia where the girl was raised. The guy meets her parents and family for the first time and insanity and hilarity ensues. It's a little different from my previous story about a plague that threatens a small community, don't you think?

Anyway, I think I'm going to take it easy for the evening. No more writing for me... Oh wait, I'm doing it right now. Man, I think I'm addicted...