Feeling happy about a three month buffer on stories, but I want more. I think it’s an editing day though.

One: It snowed again, so even though it’s been warm and I’m feeling better, I cannot do stuff outside, not even walk the dogs. I want to, but I haven’t fallen this winter and I don’t plan on it.

Two: My husband rearranged his office and is now downstairs with me. This first day, especially, we’re going to be fussy and figuring out how to stay out of each other’s way while we work. Creating isn’t pleasant in such environments. But I can probably get some editing done.

I have a fire going already and I have been sleeping well, no meds, no heating pads. Which is good. You heal when you sleep. The downside is that I’m finally *sleeping* and my body can’t get enough. I’m sleeping like 10 hours a day and still wake up a little tired. Not rundown, but I could nap (I never nap). So I’m on the couch, by the fire, and dreaming of warm weather.