Eric Mayer
Byzantine Blog

Probably the only vaguely interesting thing about me is that with my wife, Mary Reed, I co-author the John the Eunuch mystery series set in sixth century Constantinople. But that doesn't stop me from dwelling here on the boring minutiae of the rest of my life, present and past, along with the occasional word about writing.
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There is no pleasure to me without communication: there is not so much as a sprightly thought comes into my mind that it does not grieve me to have produced alone, and that I have no one to tell it to.
--Michel de Montaigne

Slow Day

The temperature here has climbed into the forties. The thaw was announced last night by the thump of snow and ice sliding from the second story roof to land on the roof of the sun porch or the back room.

Somewhere nearby, someone is taking advantage of the weather to engage in target practice. Either it's target practice or they have awfully bad aim and the prey is remarkably courageous or slow, judging from the number of shots. The neighbor's dog doesn't like the noise and has started to bark.

The ground is still snow covered although there are patches of darker slush here and there. The sky is overcast, a featureless off-white.

It's the sort of day that makes you feel like going back to bed. The cat is curled up in her "nest" on the bottom shelf of the office book case. I can hear her snoring.

The first week of the new year is almost history. I should be working. Writing a blog entry makes me feel like I am doing something.



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