My weekend of miniature road trips began last Thursday. I drove out to Denison (around Lake Texoma) to meet a friend for a celebration of art and wine. All the stores and art galleries stayed open and had wine and refreshments set out for visitors. I had no idea what to expect, I just knew there would be art and wine. That was good enough for me.
I arrived at Denison’s Main Street about thirty minutes early, so I decided to park my car and walk around a bit. As I strolled, I remembered that I had been baptized in a church in Denison, so I called my mom to find out which one. Denison is a pretty small town, after all. It was probably within driving distance. She told me I was looking for St. Luke’s Episcopal. I typed the name into my GPS and lo and behold, the church was exactly one street over from where I stood.
It wasn’t open, and I’d forgotten my camera battery at home (dumb!), but I did get a few pictures on my iPhone.
I hope to go back sometime to visit when the church is open. Maybe I can even attend a service there. It’s such a cool and apparently historic building!
After my quick trip to the place of my spiritual rebirth, I headed back into town and explored a few of the stores until my friend joined me.
One of the stores I stopped in was called The Book Rack, a huge independent book store that sells both new and used books. I got to talking to the two ladies working there, and, long story short, they want Cemetery Tours for their store! I’m so excited! They also offered to have me come back sometime in the summer to do a book signing! I really hope that happens, because that would just be so cool!
After finally meeting up with my friend, we perused a few more galleries and stores. I ended up with three new books, one from The Book Rack and two antique books to add to my collection. I met several artists and witnessed some incredible works. I didn’t sample any wine, sadly, as I had a long drive home, but that’s alright. My friend and I also stopped in a huge antique store. We are both big believers in ghosts, so we had a fun time exploring and searching for spirits amidst the artifacts.
Around that time, we began to hear thunder rumbling in the distance, so I decided to head out before the weather got too hazardous. I did get some pictures of the small town sunset, though.
Saturday was another busy day. I was up uncharacteristically early, 7 AM, to help with my friends’ yard sale. It was fun, but oh my goodness, I am so sunburned. I didn’t even think to put on sunscreen! It’s still March and it was so early! Alas, two days later, my poor skin is still simmering. Lesson learned.
I also spent some time planting sunflower seeds. Unfortunately, the next day, I went out to water them and discovered several little holes where an animal (okay, a SQUIRREL) had dug up the seeds and left behind their empty shells! How are you supposed to protect your poor baby seeds from squirrels?! I’m going to have to get clever, I think.
Later Saturday, however, my best friend texted me and asked, “How do you feel about the lake?”
There is only one appropriate response when a friend asks you to go to the lake, and that response is “Yes.” So, we drove out to the lake.
As much fun as I had, however, yesterday, everything caught up with me. I slept 12 hours straight before finally dragging my achey, sunburned self out of bed. Then, I really didn’t do anything except watch Catching Fire and color. It was pretty nice.
Today, however, I am very ready to hit the ground running. I’ve received my first copy of my rough draft from one of my beta readers, so I need to go over her notes. I also need to get back to writing the new manuscript. Then, of course, there are emails to answer, reviews to post, and goals to set. I’ll tell you this much, the life of an indie author is NEVER boring!
I hope you all are having a fantastic Monday and last day of March! Beware of April Foolers!
A Platform of Sorts 