Swamped

You think I'd be tired of writing considering how much of it I did this week. But here I am.

There was a murder, a car accident, a body found and a horse accident last weekend, which sent me into a writing frenzy from Sunday afternoon till now. I wrote six stories in 24 hours. I worked 12 hours today. And I'm gearing up for more fun tomorrow.

In fact, I really should be finishing up my eighth story this week right now. I'm procrastinating.

Despite my whining, I am actually enjoying it. We don't get crazy stories like the bizzare murder I'm covering now. It involves a shooting, a car being crashed into a ravine and a body that was missing until today.

Lesson learned: Big news comes in storms.