walking, writing

The sun came out and the wind warmed up yesterday, so I did walk more. Except it turned out there was a puddle approximately the size and depth of Lake Superior at the end of Wendy Way, so instead of walking the coastal trail like I’ve been doing I was obliged to wander the neighborhood rather than risk drowning in the Ginormous Puddle.

Emily sent me this DVD of this funny 70s British tv show called “Two’s Company”, which is about an American writer and her British butler. I’ve watched the first couple of episodes, which made me laugh enough that Ted wondered the heck I was watching. :)

I need to go to the post office and send cover flats and, um, Other Good Stuff later today. But I think I may get out of the house and do a bit of shopping first. Because, you know, I didn’t do enough with the whole new-shirts-buying thing a couple days ago. o.O

I had nightmares from about 5am onward (first I dreamed I joined the Marines. WT*F*!? Then I dreamed I’d died and come back from the dead and didn’t know it but was re-experiencing it), so I got up at 7:30, because yeegh. But the magnificent thing about getting up at 7:30 is that I’ve gotten half a chapter written and some walking done already this morning, so I can goof off for a while before going back to the grindstone.

miles to Rauros Falls: 56