My sleeves are pushed up to my elbows ,  and I’m gearing up to dig into 92 Pacific Blvd, the title for next year’s Cedar Cove installment.  We’ve had guests, family, social events and beautiful weather, all of which have kept me from plowing ahead with the book.  To me, writing is sheer joy,  so I’ve been feeling deprived and a bit frustrated this month.   All that’s about to change!  I’m forging ahead—my friends in Cedar Cove are anxiously waiting for me to return so their stories can be told–I’d best get to work!