You know how, when you’ve written something that you’re satisfied with, and consider it complete, and finished? And you put aside to write something else, then a few days, or weeks later, you look at that “completed” piece, and go, “oh, then this happened …”
Yeah. That happened with a short bit that I had thought was done last year. I looked at it this week to see where.it fits in with the chronology of the larger series it’s technically just a backstory to, and damned if those two ladies didn’t start spilling tea about what else was going on around Mardi Gras in New Orleans the year after Hurricane Katrina.
It’s turning into a novella, not that I’m complaining, mind you.
This would be a whole lot easier for me if I had been the one who had gone to NOLA that year instead of my wife and our middle kid … because they can’t remember details that I would. 🤭🙄
On the other hand, I now know why Anna was such a hard nut to crack at their first date, and the story behind Riley’s conception (no, the two are not related.) As well as some more about Brooke’s grandparents on both sides of the family.