Good morning, all. Various bits and pieces of brain drivel from me:
After pushing sixty degrees on Friday and Saturday, the temperature dropped, dropped, dropped. Drizzle on Saturday night turned into snow on Sunday morning, which hasn’t stopped yet. Plows are busy, and I will soon be busy as well, shoveling out the driveway (again). Looks like I’ll have the chance to try the 4-wheel drive out again today.
Had a pretty good weekend of work on the RiP. The WiP is pretty much dead in the water*, but I might actually be able to make good on my goal of delivering the RiP to Agent Carrie by the end of the month.
*Not entirely true. I’ve written all of 560 words this month (to ‘win’ NaNo, I’d need to average 5,493.33 words per day between now and the end of the month–yeah, not gonna happen!). BUT parts of the WiP have been rattling around in my head at odd hours, which is a good sign. I think I’ll be able to pick it up right away once I’ve put away the RiP.
Tuesday is our travel day, when we head out to pick up the Catbird for Thanksgiving. The weather is looking as promising as can be so far. On the other hand, we have to drive through about five colors to get there!
|This will, of course, look completely different tomorrow.|
My brain is proving to be a little empty at this hour, on this day, so I will leave you with that. To my American friends, happy Thanksgiving! May you have a lovely holiday filled with family, good friends, and good food! To everyone else–have a great week, and thank you to all of you who take the time to read and share your thoughts.