It’s raining here, and I’m still half asleep. Part of me wants to write, the other part wants to lie in bed and sleep off and on. After all, we have a 100% chance of rain, and so far, it hasn’t disappointed.
I suppose we need it. Our temperatures have fluctuated between the 70’s this week, and the low frostbitten 30’s last week. It’s a miracle I have not died of the flu or COVID. Still, I’m grateful to be here.
There is news on the writing front. I’ve plotted out another murder mystery starring Thermopolis Konan and Lilly Thompson. The story is called Snatched (for the moment.) I am stuck in a rut on Death Carries A Hammer.
And this rain makes it harder than it should be. So, peace to you all. I’ll check in after my nap.