Then I saw the weather report. We’re expecting another storm tonight. Not like the last one, but still a few inches of icy snow followed by rain, enough to make me nervous about the shed, which houses my wife’s pet art project, a teardrop camping trailer that she and I have been building for nearly two years.
So, not so much writing today. Not that I won’t be writing at all, but it won’t be the marathon I originally pictured.
Perhaps Thursday. When there will be sunshine, and warmer temperatures. Assuming the forecast holds.