Thinking, Plotting, Writing

Mother Nature has not been kind this month. At least, not to me. It has rained, just enough to make everything wet, either overnight or in the morning, almost every day for the last several weeks. Since I refuse to work outside in the afternoon, after the sun has dried things out somewhat, when the heat index is over 85° F, I haven’t gotten a lot done outside. Like…nothing. Instead, I’ve been doing long-put-off chores on the inside.

I spent a good portion of Saturday climbing up and down and bal...