remembering to write
Oh hi, how's it going? Oops, it's late again and I haven't written recently. Oops.
I am fine, too-tired but that's not new, and work is going fine, though it's snowed recently, and it's cold enough that the snow is sticking, which makes getting dogs in and out a little more interesting. Kennel/dog-coat negotiations are a whole 'nother layer of fun, let's just put it that way.
I was supposed to drive to Toronto tomorrow, but instead it is going to snow fifty million feet and I will instead drive up on Friday. It has not escaped me that the winter has been fairly mild until just the past week or so -- and that lake-effect snow is, evidently, difficult to predict for anything but a short term forecast. Hoom.
Today I finished an outstanding novella, Binti by Nnedi Okorafor, and I liked it so much I immediately donated it to my local library, because they didn't have a copy and I needed to fix that. I was excited to learn that the sequel comes out in January.
Now I am very tired, and will convey myself to bed posthaste.
I am fine, too-tired but that's not new, and work is going fine, though it's snowed recently, and it's cold enough that the snow is sticking, which makes getting dogs in and out a little more interesting. Kennel/dog-coat negotiations are a whole 'nother layer of fun, let's just put it that way.
I was supposed to drive to Toronto tomorrow, but instead it is going to snow fifty million feet and I will instead drive up on Friday. It has not escaped me that the winter has been fairly mild until just the past week or so -- and that lake-effect snow is, evidently, difficult to predict for anything but a short term forecast. Hoom.
Today I finished an outstanding novella, Binti by Nnedi Okorafor, and I liked it so much I immediately donated it to my local library, because they didn't have a copy and I needed to fix that. I was excited to learn that the sequel comes out in January.
Now I am very tired, and will convey myself to bed posthaste.