Fridaily.

Still ill. Not sick enough that I feel really legitimate about complaining, just a headcold and tired and grouchy about not feeling more energetic.

Bread to make today - I put it off yesterday until it was too late and then felt stupid. Laundry, too! But first, a shower, because the smallest monster is sleeping, and this is my chance.

I got writing done yesterday, and a little this morning. New story in the South Meets North storyline is up at Torn World, Out of the Snow! Here's an illustration from it:



I have other navel-gazing to do... maybe later!


"My collection of dish towels is not yet complete!"