It’s nice to be home. Neighbor’s cows were in the field next door when the car pulled up, which was a pleasant sight, indeed. Dinner is now on the stove, my feet are up, and I’m going to spend the night decompressing. And, maybe, writing.
I read Lynn Kurland’s Much Ado in the Moonlight on the flight back, and it’s amazing. In fact, I’ll give away a copy to spread the love. Tell me in the comments about some topic you’d like me to cover in this blog, and on Tuesday I’ll draw a name for Lynn’s book.