Writ of Replevin

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. . . which was the title we submitted the book now known as Trade Secret under.  Steve thought it was perfect, and as Steve was lead on the book, he got to title it.  Alas, Baen Management for some reason did not resonate to Writ of Replevin, though Madame owned herself to have learned something.

I am back from crafting. The cats are enjoying Happy Hour and I'm about to find something for dinner.

Got a busy few mornings coming up -- COVID shot tomorrow morning, after which I'll pick up a few things at the grocery store (being as I'll be in the grocery store), come home, change out the cat boxes, and then maybe do some work. Or at least continue reading Trade Secret.

Thursday morning, I need to take the car in for an oil change and tire rotation, hoping that this time they'll remember to tighten -- no really -- tighten the oil cap.

Friday morning, Sarah will be by to do her thing, and Saturday! There's a Members Party at TJMaxx. As I find myself unexpectedly a Member, p'rhaps I'll go.

All this to say that I'll be in and out for the remainder of the week.

Everybody have a good evening. Stay safe. I will check in as opportunity allows.