You are reading the blog of a happy woman. Fiorella has spent almost every minute of the week writing.
The first thing she's been doing when she comes downstairs every morning is turn on the computer. Breakfast has to wait till later, when she needs a break to get her thoughts straight. Lunch is a quick apple. Okay, she admits she devotes a couple of hours to Husband and dinner, but then she's back at it again. The other night she wrote till after ten, which was a mistake because then she had trouble sleeping.
And the great thing is that Husband supports her efforts. "It's your job," he tells her. "Go to it."