Well, I’m happy to say that the move is complete. I haven’t found Celeste yet. I’m thinking she doesn’t want to return until she’s sure all the unpacking is done. But, I can happily report that Celeste may have momentarily deserted me, but my muse isn’t completely without hope. Standing in my new(ish) kitchen, baking away while the kids were in daycare, I got a visit (in my head, alas, not at the front door) from one Jerome Lancaster. He’s got a slight crush on the cook who has a segment on the morning show, but he’s too busy feeling bitter about something, he hasn’t told me what yet. Of course, their worlds collide, but I have to wait for Celeste to come back before I can explore the idea further. I’m off to the Australian Romance Writers Conference, in Brisbane to meet and share ideas and experiences with fellow unpubbed romance writers. Got huge amounts of inspiration and information and a few good friends out of last years conference, so hopefully this one delivers just as much. I’ll keep you posted!
Cooking is like making love, you do it well, or you do not do it at all
Harriet van Horne