My Supervisor

Normally Scout can be found acting as Studly Doright’s home office co-worker, and I have to work alone. We’ve decided she’s the head of Human Resources here at Doright Manor, and considers Studly to be more of an HR problem than I am.

Today, though, she’s been supervising my work. I’m not sure if it’s because she knows I’m coming to the end of the novel I’m writing and is trying to encourage me, or if she’s making sure I don’t slack off. Either way, she’s been sitting and staring at me for a good fifteen minutes. It’s kind of freaking me out.

Peace, people.

Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

12 thoughts on “My Supervisor”

  1. I’ve had to deal with the ottoman hog that insists on sitting on my feet all day. I’m not sure if I’d prefer a stare down or numb legs.

    I’m sure she is there to remind you to add her to your acknowledgements page for all the effort she put in to make the book purrfect. LOL!

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    1. Heaven knows someone needs to edit it. I was on such a high—thinking I’d finish this week, but I don’t like where the story is at right now. A couple of thousand words are going into my “slush” file. Sigh. I’ll try again tomorrow.

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