Here it is week four of the second month and only yesterday did I get back to other work.
I also did a rough draft for my plans in 2018 for publishing. It’s a lot to do but my cats believe in me.
No, they don’t, actually. They don’t even believe I can keep the apartment warm.
Here I am at a bus stop in -26 looking like a crazy person, typing on my phone with bare hands. I’m in a sheltered area though so only my feet and legs are cold.
Okay, I have to stop filling an update with random stuff and get back to writing Crop because that’s all I can think about suddenly.