Something about the time of day maybe, but I lost a lot of walking time watching the geese fly over.

Lots of boots. I don’t remember walking more than talking but the wave form shows lots of walk and not much talk today.

I managed to get my butt moving on time this morning.

And late post

I talked about starting over with Cape Grace … I’ve come to my senses.

I worked on it some yesterday, thought about it overnight, and decided I want to finish it before I move on to The Barbarian at the Gate

I went out late, got side-swiped by a heavy afternoon. Sorry about that.

I got the manuscript off to Karen this morning. Fingers crossed.

One of those kinda rambly mornings.

I’ve never understood the fascination with David Burnside. I did such a crappy job with him as a character, I just wanted him to go away but every time I turn around somebody else is asking “Will we find out … Continue reading →