I am shocked that it’s already fall in all honesty, but I also could not be happier that it’s finally here, however in just more two more weeks, I’ll be flying off for a whole month to go do what I love with the writers I love most. I will be attending an Fall writing retreat to a gorgeous seasoned farm home way up in the top of Vermont. I’ve already made plans to have the pet sitter look after our cat and dog, and lessons on how to water the plants. Most vital, I had the heating and undefined company over just Last year to do one last tune up on our old oil boiler before I take off. The boiler is pretty reliable, however our Heating and Air Conditioning company reckons that I have at least many more years on the old yet reliable system before I will finally have to replace it. I’m hoping by then I’ll have landed an agent and be properly working towards selling a book or more than one to help cover the cost. Most importantly, I think our pet watcher will not run into any troubles with it will she’s here looking after our four-legged children. In just two short weeks time, I’ll be up north curled up in front of a crackling fireplace in the middle of nowhere, covered up in my warmest sweater and actually working on the latest draft of our current novel. There is no better beginning for the Fall season than writing ghost stories with our fellow horror writers, in such seclusion that nothing will mess with us.