. . . and wine for the woman who made the rain come

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What Went Before: 901 new words today, and some rewriting of old words. Active voice, Sharon. Really; it make All the Difference. The total WIP now weighs in at +/-9,300 words, which is ... OK.

Saturday. Sunny and already busy.

I Shout! Out! to the kind person who sent me a Penzey's gift card. I had just been missing a couple things, and debating whether Penzey's was a necessity or a luxury. Thank you, Mystery Gift Giver. Much appreciated.

I did sleep in a little -- let's hear it for 7:30! -- and had a leisurely breakfast of blueberry muffin and brie. Second cup of tea is to hand, and I'm pretty sure there will be a third cup in my future. Lunch will be salad, because the tomato got ahead of me again.

I have a few chores to do, and some paperwork to straighten up. Honestly, where does All! The! Paper! come from? Mostly, though, I'll be writing.

The sunroom office is full of -- sun! And cats are napping everywhere.

I finished reading A Gentleman of Unreliable Honor, and am now giving all of my attention to The Sign of the Dragon.

What're you reading today?

Today's title brought to you by Cat Stevens, "Tea for the Tillerman," because, yeah, I loved that album, back in the day.  Sold it when we sold all our vinyl to make the rent or some such silliness.  Still.  Great album.