Been looking like snow for two days, maybe three, but nothing. Just more cold.
Put in a little bit of work at the keyboard this morning, then went off to the gym to help my buddy Solomon set up a new machine. Many hours later, here I am.
Feels like February, already, which can’t be a good sign. Or should I say a sign of anything good. Guess I need to hunker down and see if I can’t manage my output a little better. Get another story or two in the mail. The general slowness of the returns seems to have carried over into the new year, but who knows what tomorrow will bring.
Need to get a couple of letters out. Also need to write a couple of critiques. Should probably be the first thing on my to-do list for tomorrow. Meanwhile, gonna try and get a good night’s sleep. Arm’s been killing me, and last night was the worst in a long, long time.
Not much else going on. Not in my world, anyway. Here’s hoping for a nice quiet evening.