Today was going to be the day I started the rewrite of Hobgoblin (or at least the outlining); instead, I did a billion-jillion other things. Copying things and erranding things and tidying things and hooking-up-new-printer things and I even cooked a complicated meal (yielding days of leftovers YAY). And also swam and did yoga. And now I am all exhausted, and ready to start my rewrite tomorrow. But WOW my office looks great.

I’m exhausted even though it’s early because I slept sort of wretchedly, I’m not sure why; and I had the world’s dumbest nightmare, about being attacked by a hummingbird. Seriously, brain? That’s what you came up with? A hummingbird?

Oh and fun things came in the mail! markferrari’s mom sent me a belated Christmas present:

Spiffy garden gloves! Sorry the picture is fuzzy; I’d already had some wine when I took it.

Okay obviously it is bedtime. Good night, internets!

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