Overcast, hardly more than twilight out there, and it's 64˚F. The storm is coming. We have a wind warning, and could see gusts of 55mph. I hate this wind.
Yesterday, I wrote 1,068 words on "Albatross." Today, after I write, I have to attend to a long email from the woman who's translating Agents of Dreamland into Spanish, a lot of questions she
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