The day didn’t turn out the way I thought it would. What day does?
Got some nice writing time in the morning and made the most of it.
Meanwhile, Christmas-ing.
Have a feeling tomorrow’s going to be a wild one. Hope so/not.
Long talk with my sis this evening. Some nice reminiscences.
Made a pot of beef stew for dinner. My hoodie smells like onions. That’s it, folks. Life in the fast lane.