Spring

Well, the honeysuckle thinks it's Spring. Sunset right outside the back door this time of year. Beautiful but oh so cold. Had no intention of posting today, nothing to say. Swimming and writing in my head, an hour flew past.

Interesting new information and possibilities unfolding re house. Will update if I act on any of it.


# am writing # am swimming
# am setting off the smoke alarm burning dinner, so engrossed in the former
# another reason to move - I could write in new kitchen, and keep an eye on dinner, not convenient here