64,000 words. Nearing the end. Have a great ending to the book, just have to scribble it all down. I was projecting June. Make that March. Yippee! oh, yeah… and it’s really foggy out this morning.
Category Archives: Weather Whining
Maybe not London, more like Saint Paul. It’s so gloomy out today that my Christmas lights never turned off after what some laughingly call “sunrise.” This, of course, meant that I spent the entire day in bed. Nothing like a … Continue reading
Yes, it snowed last night. Nothing stuck, flurries only. But it was a taste of what’s about to hit the area for real. So today becomes the day to remove all the crud from the yard. All the leftover shingle … Continue reading
Yes, they are here. Soon they will attempt to eat my brain. Over the next five months they will build their forces relentlessly. One by one they will occupy every open space, push under doorways that were slightly ajar or … Continue reading