I’m still on the track. Walking isn’t as regular as I’d like but I’m still working on new words, still pushing new stories closer to the finish line every day.

I’m making progress on my projects. We solved a LyX problem that haunted my co-writer and me. More words. It’s still going.

I got tied up making yogurt this morning and almost missed getting out before noon. It’s a lovely spring day out there. Considering it’s January – this must be our “January thaw” – which means almost nothing here, I think.

I got my words in early today and did some of my chores last night. I’ve got Cape Grace almost ready to go.

It’s been a patchwork quilt of tasks done out their normal sequence today but I’m still getting them done. The book I talked about today is Ann Aguirre’s Strange Love

Yeah. It’s been a rough week already but we’re getting it back together.

I made it a point to get out today, even if it was almost noon before I left the house. I’ll be heading down to Colorado Springs tomorrow morning and probably won’t get back out to walk until Monday.

I started late today and I’ve been trying to catch up all day.

The digital is a bit blurry this morning. I probably flinched or something but my eyes were so blurry I didn’t notice until just now. That’ll give you a clue about how cogent this episode is.

Yeah, the ambient temp wasn’t that bad, but I completely underestimated the wind chill. And I got a damn spam call in the middle so there’s a splice in there around minute 13 or so.