Can hit you any place, really.
Saturday, before below haircut, we went dress shopping. Five woman, varying ages, in a bridal shop on a Saturday without a clue as to what we were looking for – interesting? Yeah and went fine. Of course not one of the three bridesmaids made it but, stuff was accomplished – and their dresses pretty much picked for them <g>. Beyond beautiful wedding dress is currently being hemmed, so that can be checked off the list too. Have much better idea of what littlest needs, but it just wasn’t a good day to stress her anymore. The hair did enough.
Point of this post? The muse. My muse to be specific, I’ve been working on my list of things to do before the end of the month, and well the muse has been parked. I put one story to the side, but pretty much know where it’s going. I have two other related ones and one hero has been bugging me, well I finally listened and think I’ve found the perfect match for him. One that will take him to his knees and in a good way. Yes in the middle of bridal mania the muse struck. Sometimes it takes mass confusion to kick it into gear. Well at least that’s the theory I’m working with at the moment <g>.