Down to the wire. Slow out of the gate. I could use every cliched double entendre wordy drivel ever derived by man and fill up this blog post like a buffet dinner on Sunday. It wouldn’t say much, but it would sure look good for me otherwise. Keeping my promise.
Here I lie with 10 minutes to post time and have dwindled the evening away doodling and drawing and gawking at Netflix. Ah, this is the life. Not exactly a writer’s life, but a life no less.
But I must say I had another good day. Work went well. Actually made it on time – I’ve not been late yet this year!!! Went for a short walk with careful steps around Stepford Village with good company. Had a tasty meal by Chef Mandy.
All in all, working my way forward and toward a better year.