rebecca coke

Unrelated except it made me laugh:

I was going to buy a Dr. Pepper, but this Coke called my name. Literally.

One of my tricks for squeezing in writing time on my novel is to find a quiet parking spot on a tree-lined street and write in my car. Knowing this, a member of my Writer’s Circle group recently recommended that I get a laptop desk, which hooks onto the steering wheel and provides a work surface, rather than my general method of pushing the seat all the way back and balancing the laptop on my knees.

So I searched Amazon for a car laptop desk, and I found this one.

Scroll down and read the reviews. Really, you must.

Mikhail and I were laughing so hard and so long that our kids got upset. “It’s not fair!” Elan protested.

So we did what any good parent would do: ignored him and read the Customer Questions & Answers section.

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