And the skies, they opened

...and the rain, it poured down. And down. And down. Upcountry, of course, it snowed. Our nearest neighbor pulled out early, towing snow machines, headed for The County. Me, I called blessings down upon Bud and Dustin for having done such an exemplary job on the roof a couple years ago, and did some office work. The personal accounts for 2006 are set up and ready to go, and some progress has been made on pulling the 2005 information together for the accountant.

Beyond that -- did a little writing, filled a few SRM orders, brought my webpage up-to-date, though not, I'm sorry to say, prettily; tortured Mozart; wronged Dulsey; and frustrated Scrabble. In all, a pretty fulfilling day. I've got a couple more chores to do, and then I do believe I'll call it a day.

Wordage on the Novel Without a Name

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