Current writing projects, musings, and various tidbits from
Lady Misty Gebhart
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Burning the Midnight Oil
It is late. Just about midnight to be exact.
I can hear my husband happily snoring away down the hall.
So, why am I awake when I could be in dreamland with him?
I have been absolutely chomping at the bit to get all the completed courses reformatted and happy in their new home on this beautiful new website.