Monday. Breezy, sunny, and pleasant.
Wrote 1,000ish words today. Sadly, they replace the 1,000ish words I wrote yesterday, which had been predicated upon a misremembered history set forth in Balance of Trade. At least now the new scene is right, and I still get to keep Billy Wilde, who I so wanted on account of his ship is AcesWilde (or maybe WildeAce, to make a match with WildeToad), and not because I have any particular fondness for Billy himself. Well. Except that he has a piece of news that the other characters need.
Writer math.
What else? Vacuumed, performed my duty to the cats, took a walk, gathered the trash and recycling into the garage for tomorrow’s migration to the curb, scheduled a haircut for Thursday. Ate lunch. Broke a favorite (of course) plate. After I finish this letter to the internets, I’ll sit down with my notes for the WIP and refresh myself, now that I’ve broken 100 pages. Twice.
In neighborhood news, it looks like the new owners are moving into the big farmhouse. A car towing a trailer and a truck with the bed full of stuff arrived as I was getting lunch together.
Tomorrow is supposed to be a little cooler than today, so The Amended Plan is to arise and do breakfast, set out the trash, and go to Appleton early. After I’ve lavendered my fill, I’ll skate over to Belfast, hit the co-op and forage for either lunch or ice cream, and be back home in time for needlework.
And that? Would be all of my news.
What’s your news?
And! Let’s give it up for the first day lilies of summer, Cat Farm Time:
Pretty day lilies (the hint of blush is especially nice)! If you’d like opinions, I like WildeAce, paralleling WildeToad (if not, feel free to ignore this part … I’m happy you’re still writing ?).
Huh, that question mark was supposed to be a grinning emoji…
They started installing the new windows and insulating those walls.
I had a satisfying day.
Thank you for these letter to the internets.
I appreciate them greatly!