Rainy Saturday. Two grandkids are coming to sleep over. My son is going to the Blue Jay's game. I went out this morning and shopped... top of the list was a watermelon, because they are watermelon fiends. And chocolate milk of course... and microwave popcorn... and....
Not reading anything till I'm finished editing my new story... have decided to write an epilogue too... but I will read this, Chris, just maybe give me a reminder nudge in a few weeks.
Hello, peeps. Still editing. @clochette. I choose to believe Jamie and Claire are alive and well. Broken stone beneath them, her hair completely white meaning she was in full power according to the prophecy. Eyes wide open! But I cried buckets... no, not Aussie ones.
It's almost as hot here. I went out to pry at an old log that's been stacked in the middle of my back lawn, down near the back, for thirty-five years. It's got a bunch of raspberry bushes around it. I got it rolled off the one below it, But that was it. I was going to roll it up against the side fence, but the heat was too much. It can wait, as can the rest.