of rainy nights and whatnot
Not the edits I intended, I seemed to dig a little deeper into the new beginning and edit out a bunch of unnecessary phrases and wrote in a new scene that seemed to take care of some other awkward aspects mentioned in my critiques.
Otherwise yesterday seemed to be kind of awash in just bonechilling dank which was demotivational the rest of the day. But I felt good about what I accomplished at the writing group.
Then it rained last night, hard, and dripped from the overfull gutters onto the awning case for the deck – right outside our bedroom wall, and is still rather drippy, so I am out of it today. Seriously interrupted night.
This morning I had a meeting with some friends, and we had a very interestingly deep conversation even though we all expressed feeling really out of it with the rain and cold. I was glad for it. I think it made us all feel a little closer.
It’s a weird week, the boys have half days all week and I strangely have more appointments than usual.
Anyway, just a little something when I don’t have much else to say. Some days are just like that.
Life is good. Watch for robins. I’ve seen a bunch this week!
Japanese Maple buds, today about 1pm.