North Dakota was amazing. Many stories. Found the real sheriff’s grave, talked to his sister on the phone, talked to people who knew the murdered guy in the main thread of my story, saw places, got town ideas, so much so that I’m sorting more than writing, still.
Next week, I’m takin’ a break and riding TRAM…theRideAcrossMinnesota to raise money for MS. I resisted going so I wouldn’t miss a week of writing, but I am going to do it anyway. I’ll take my notebook and print the pages I’ve got…and let myself off easy for five days. And come back like gangbusters. I hope.