My cold and I came home to a house where one could successfully hang meat. (And no, that is not a reference to my dating life.) Luckily I already knew my heating was on the fritz and had scheduled a visit from the heating repair guys (not Robert DeNiro in Brazil
drag), and so they were here an hour or so after me. the_child
is quite ill with some vicious crud which has been going around her school. Life's a party here!
At least I'm home. And it's warm. Now.
I do report some mild success with Writing Related Program Activities this afternoon, while the ever-wise calendula_witch
pointed out something in chat which unpacked hugely for me anent Endurance
as well as an impending Green
-related short story project.