What started as a cold and fairly miserable day has continued in similar fashion, and is now a freezing cold and utterly miserable evening. I'm glad I'm not going anywhere - except bed, before long, unless I get my "second wind", and things aren't looking good so far. I got almost a "writing hour" done, meaning I got a good deal of writing accomplished overall...
Nope, sorry - can't do any more. Tired, falling sleep, the wind is rising outside. I'd rarther be in bed. Maybe catch up with things tomorrow.
Nope, sorry - can't do any more. Tired, falling sleep, the wind is rising outside. I'd rarther be in bed. Maybe catch up with things tomorrow.