Oh, gosh. Last night at about 3:30 AM I took a closer look at what I need to bring to my Read and Critique session at the Pennwriters conference Friday night. And yikes! It's not just a cover page I need, but a half-page, single-spaced synopsis.
Okay . . . This will be for the work in progress, Singing Lake Farm. Blessedly, I know exactly how the story will come out. But distilling it down to a half page? When I've gotten maybe three hours of sleep the past three nights?
Well, four hours last night. I overslept. But the synopsis still has to be written today, or never.
Immer zu! immer zu! Ohne Rast und Ruh'!