My special thanks to the Orange County Chapter of RWA. I had a fabulous time attending your birthday bash this weekend. What a great bunch you are, and you treated me like a queen. I like that quality in people.
Today, it’s back to work on The Book, which is going well, plus a routine doctor’s appointment. As my friend June Carter Cash used to say, “The older I get, the harder it is to get everything headed in the same direction!”
We’ve got more glorious fall weather today, I see. Missed the weekend rain, darn it, because I was in sunny Brea, California. Daughter Wendy and future son-in-law Jeremy joined me for part of the weekend, and that was terrific–we visited the biggest Target this ole country girl has ever seen. Yee-haw! Darned if it didn’t have escalators–PLUS a special one alongside to transport the shopping cart. What WILL they think of next?
Dogs and cats and horses are all thriving. I was warmly welcomed by the dogs, as always, but the kitties waited until it was dark to cuddle up, lest word get out that they actually like me.
I’m happy, I’m feeling good, and I’m grateful.
And that’s the news from my kitchen table.