Getting going

I forced myself out to the greenhouse between adventures with Torran and sowed some sweet peas.  I also did a little tidying up so this might constitute my first real day of gardening this year.
We had the writers group over.  I shared a piece and was encouraged by the feedback.  I now have a trilogy of short pieces about my maternal grandfather.  I'm pleased with them and I'll keep working on them.  And then what?