Reading: finished _Across the Sea of Suns_. Wonderful.
Weather: 92 degrees! at the end of September!
The ferret is: hiding out somewhere from the heat
Snowy was found in a drawer again today. This time Gregg opened the drawer wehre the potholders and napkins and odds and ends are and lifted out the oven mitt to find a sleepy ferret looking up at him as if to ask, "Why'd you move my covers?"
Okay. Back to work. Or re-work. No, work. I'm too tired for re-work for today. Trying to get to the right place to jump into a scene. Hell. I oughta just write the darned thing and then chop off whatever comes before the part I want to start with. Yeah.
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