It took me a good fifteen minutes just to clear the snow off
the car. Clearing the drive would probably have given me a heart attack, as well
as seriously aggravating my shoulder.
All done and dusted now, everything back “in the bubble” but
tired after what felt a lot like an expedition. I guess those of you who live
in much colder latitudes will think I’m some kind of a snow wuss, but truth be
told, we’re not used to it round here.
Anyway, I crept past the day’s target, hitting 2,781 words
and am probably only four or five days away from completing the book. Then it’ll
be time to let this one lie fallow for a few weeks before picking it up again
for editing. In the meantime the decision will have to be taken. Which project
do I tackle next? Choices, choices, my kingdom for a choice…
It might have been worth a taxi?
ReplyDeleteCould have been, but they're like hen's teeth around here at the moment.
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