That’s right. A real, bona fide, triumphant, sneaky cackle. My mind was on the book. I, however, was not in front of the laptop. I was making pasta for lunch. My mind was so on the book that I used a pan to boil the water.
You read that right. A pan.
And the cackle came as I sprinkled the bow tie pasta into the water like powdered sugar on a cake. “Muwahahaha!”
I’m sure I could have looked odder. I’m sure I shall. But for today, I’m done making pasta, so most likely it shall be while engaged in another pursuit. (See how I don’t discount that said odder moment will come in fewer than 12 hours?)
*sigh* A fun, condensed writing spurt. Eleven pages. Good times. 🙂