Hopscotching...

Hoped for a little more out of the day, but will take what I got.

Up later than I’d have liked—didn’t get to the keyboard until 6:45—and had a slow start with the revisions. Mid-morning had a long spell with the plumber, who was replacing a water pipe and spigot on the back patio, and never managed to get completely back on track.

Did a little reading while waiting for the water and gas to be turned back on, and managed a start to a new short piece as well. Also got in a brief trip to the gym. Came home thinking I might catch up, but instead found myself in a long phone conversation with an old acquaintance. Just one of those days, I guess.

Maybe I’ll redeem my self tomorrow.

Until then, a quiet evening.