Drove up to Denver today to pay my uncle a visit. Had a nice time, despite his not being able to speak or get out of bed. I read to him (A River Runs Through It) for a couple of hours, and promised to come back next week and pick up where we left off.
Not much else to talk about, though I did find an end for one of my new stories this morning and think maybe I have something worthwhile if I can smooth it out in revision.
Weather people are talking snow again tonight. Guess we’ll just have to wait and see. Meanwhile, a long dark cloud’s rolled in, and it doesn’t look as if it has any intention of moving on.
Tired. Looking forward to a quiet evening.