ch-cha-changes

It's supposed to get in the mid 40′s today, and I'm thoroughly excited about it.  I've not seen mid 40′s since I got back from tour, and all my bulbs are at an arrested development.  (ha!)  There's stuff coming up in my yard I don't recognize.  I know I put them in the ground, but the area I'm watching has about three species that I've not grown before, and I don't know what's coming up yet.  Should be fun.

Had a great chat with my editor yesterday, and I'm all fired up about book ten rewrite.  Turn and face the strange, ch-cha-changes . . . My writing schedule has closed in, though.  This is a good job if you like being busy, and I like being busy.  I'm now kicking around the idea of perhaps moving a book forward in my schedule a year or two down the way, ideally making for two hefty volumes released in one year.   We'll see.  I have to get through this summer first.

I'm just glad that it's considering warming up.  If I don't get into the dirt soon, I'm going to have to do something ugly with my sewing machine.  (That didn't come out quite right . . .)