rolanni | Sapphire Days, Peridot Knights (Reply)

Weather first: It snowed this afternoon.

Earlier That Same Day: Taking a break to bring the windchimes in for the winter.

Today is the 45th celebration of the day Steve Miller and I married. Against both of our better judgments, and yet, it was the only way to make certain we would each have someone to speak for us, if we couldn't speak for ourselves.

I am once again thankful that we were often in the situation of having to put off Official Celebrations until whatever project happened to be on-deck was caught up. This means that working on the WIP is nothing out of the ordinary for an anniversary.

In honor of the day, I am wearing one sapphire earring and one peridot earring -- my birthstone and Steve's adopted birthstone (he didn't like rubies). The air cleaners are on in the living room and the bedroom, and all of the cats joined me in Steve's office to work.

I have a pizza, which I may or may not partake of this evening -- pizza was the Official Standby Celebration Food -- and now the sun has come out.

Back to work I go.

I hope everyone's having a good morning.
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So! I rearranged the WIP, sorted what happens on which day, which was really needed. I pulled some scenes, and adjusted others. The whole manuscript in its new configuration is now printing out so I can do a read-through tomorrow.

For the moment, I'm finishing up my tea and cookies (note to self: find recipe for soft-baked lemon-sugar cookies; those things are yummy). After, I'll go downstairs and do the cat box change out that I missed doing, what with the back and then the rush to catch up my stained glass. Then a shower, and then?

Maybe tonight is Kpop Demon Hunters. Why not?

I have decided that I will be making my own Thanksgiving dinner this year. There are certain things that I want to eat, and it's not that hard to bake a couple of turkey fillets, pop a tube of biscuits, mix up a bowl of mashed, and another of dressing, if I wanna be Really Crazy, and throw some asparagus in a pan. Pie is readily available in Hannaford and Shaw's and whipped cream is an easy buy.

So, this year, I'll have what I want, as much or as little, while feeling neither forlorn nor bereft, and! I'll have leftovers. And nor I won't have to drive to Lisa's or put up with Front and Main or The Senator. (All of these are very nice restaurants; I just don't want to have to cope with any of them on Thanksgiving.)

That's a Decision, then, and it even feels reasonable, which trying to convince myself to go to the buffet at Lisa's just ... wasn't.

What else?

. . . not much actually. Days get weird when you prioritize writing.

I can report that it has stopped snowing -- some hours ago, actually. Just a squall. Or a threat. Whatever.

So! Signing off for the night.

Everybody have a good evening. Stay safe out there.