suddenly winter feels like more than just a distant memory.
i walked the puppies yesterday morning in the middle of howling storm filled with hail and sleet and snow.
it's too cold to walk barefoot any more inside,let alone outside.
i've been working hard on the Angel book. so far, i've been really pleased with the progress. i hope you do check out our blog, Gentle Reader - karen my co-author has really spruced it up and i've been adding posts daily.
at the same time, other stories are running rampant through my head and i've found myself keeping a couple files open "just in case."
at the same time, i've been doing some deep work on myself - burrowing under and deeper, peeling away more and more of that which no longer serves.
it's been painful at times, but mostly it feels good.
and furthermore, the war will end. blessed be.