rolanni | Snow cats and book drop

Business first: Tomorrow! CIVILIZED BEHAVIOR: Adventures in the Liaden Universe(R) #36, featuring three short stories set on Colemeno of recent memory, a speech, and an author's forward will be released tomorrow in ebook from All of the Usual Suspects, and! in trade paper from Amazon.

Wednesday. Trash Day (holiday schedule). Cold and still. It snowed! overnight.

sigh

Breakfast was naan and hummus and grapes. I haven't had naan or hummus, either, since Forever, but I went to the Other Grocery yesterday (where I got carded*, all 73 years and every silver white hair of me), because I was so tired of the Usual Grocery's mediocre veggies and fruits, and also because I thought the Other Grocery would be a surer source for turkey fillets.

I was wrong about the turkey fillets, but I may have gone overboard on fresh stuff, and the problematic bottle of wine, and the hummus was right at my eye level as I turned a corner, and they had helpfully staged the naan right with it and -- I was doomed. And it made a lovely breakfast, and I regret Nothing.

Today is another Real Life Day -- Physical Therapy in a little over an hour, then a visit to the Usual Grocery to get the stuff the Other Grocery doesn't carry (or, to be fair, that I forgot about yesterday). Then I have some phone calls to make -- Fidium again! All three of the -- repeaters? -- are out, what fun -- and then I need to adjust my Anthropic claim on account I have to Prove that Steve is dead.

I hate having to prove this particular equation, though to be fair, I'm not having to do it nearly so often as I had to, last year this time.

Tomorrow is also my last stained glass class, so I hope I'm discovered to be a soldering wizard.

Friday, Sarah will be by in the morning to help the cats clean up, and it looks like after that I'll have Friday afternoon through Monday morning cleared to write new words.

If I was a smart writer -- a point often in dispute -- I'd not only work on doing the correx from the six-day sprint, but also sketch in the scenes that need to be written going forward.

I tried to watch TV last night, but had no brain (this is pretty bad, when you don't even have enough brain left to sit passively and be spoon-fed a story), so I cuddled on the couch with the cats and listened to music until they jumped down for a snack and I went to bed.

So! All that said -- how're y'all doing this morning? Any snow at your place?

Wednesday morning cat census.
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*Busted: