We got six inches of snow yesterday, and this morning had freezing fog and hoar frost.
I love to say that aloud. "Hoar frost. Hoar frost. HOAR frost." I am such a geek.
I did not write yesterday--I actually gave myself a day off. Why? Two reasons:
1. Stress stuff. I have enough stress going on this week--good and bad--that little gray hairs are popping out on my head. Sadly, this is literally true. {sigh} I needed a day.
2. I started reading a friend's mss. I'm only on Chapter 3 (ONLY because of time constraints), but believe me when I tell you: you too will read this book someday. Between covers.
I am getting back on the writing horse today, though. I have a monthly goal to get to.
6 comments:
Susan,
One of my relatives, great-grandmother or somesuch, had the last name as Hoar. Can you imagine? I came _this_ close to being a Pamela Hoar.
Pamela not Hoar
You go, girl!
For a teensy diversion, Meme Tag! You're it! :)
Pam:
Oh, dear.
We have in this town a whole family of "Queer"s. Poor things.
And I went to school with a "Hooker".
Pam: There are times when a name change is really called for.
Precie: Uh-oh. That one looks like work. Maybe...um...tomorrow. :)
Why does your snow look so much prettier than our snow?
I hope you enjoyed your sejour from writing. :-)
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