Really, I do. And it’s a good thing, because we have a lot of it.
I’m basically snowed in, in fact, but that’s okay, because I’m concentrating on the book. And I’m loving the process. With me, being snowed in is not so much about not going out as knowing I can’t go out even if I want to. (There are reasons why certain close family members would tell you I can be contrary about some things.)
The horses seem to be enjoying the weather, roaming their ten acres all day and playing their distinctly equine games. At night, though,… Read More »