Nature, determined yet again to keep us home, is about to blast us with snow and wind.
It is true I was going to take tomorrow off anyway. It is unfortunate that now it looks like scooping will eat a good chunk of that precious writing day.
We really are going to Florida when we retire. Severe winter three has pretty much decided us. So, even though it’s ten years away, any information about life in Orlando as a citizen is welcome.
Or, when the inevitable money tsunami comes in from Substance of Shadows (you know, my as yet unagented, unpublished book?), we’re gone.
Wishfully and Whimsically,
Catherine
