A Writing Pool

Helped a friend lift their new oven into place. After recovering from duel oven jealousy, I left.

Driving home I passed an indoor public pool I’d never noticed before. I just happened to be in need of a pool, not for swimming, but oddly enough for writing.

The assignment for my mentor this week involves writing at a pool. And this one turned out to be perfect.

So, on Wednesday I’ll head there and sit in the second level viewing area with my laptop, pretending one of the kids taking swim lessons is mine.

The things I do for the craft!