12 Days of Isobel day 5 and 6

My darlings! Blogger was being a pain in the butt and wouldn't let me post yesterday, but I truly did work. 5 pages, plus another two today, which is pretty pathetic, but I know where I'm going, and it's going to be grand. And Saturday my darling son returns to college so no one will bother me. I'm afraid it's looking like motel time, but I'm fighting it. I don't want to go away, but I don't think I'm going to have any choice.
Just think of me as one of the Doozers on Fraggle Rock, working my tale off (though usually I'm the All Knowing Trash Heap, or Madame Heap to you).