Another decent day. I actually got writing done today. That felt really, really good. Work was slow, though it’s going to be busy tomorrow and Friday…but that’s okay. I got the little respite I needed to get back in there. Liz is home. It’s windy. Read some Richard II. It’s the fattest Arden so far, by far…and it means the spine creased. Sigh. Oh well. Each of those books will be worn by the time I finish with them, so it’s okay I guess. Still. I don’t like creasing my books. I like them pristine. I’ll just have to live with it, lol.
Therapy was good. I got the pups’ insurance claims in. Thank dog for that. We’ve spent a good amount on these two yahoos this year. Thank goodness they’re both healthy and happy, too. They’re snuggled up close to each other right now on either side of my leg. Snoozin.
Night night.