Last night, following a dizzying 11,000-word client project day interrupted only by an hour more of shoveling and my perfect virtual walk with Katrina Kenison, I sat staring, comatose, at the 10 PM newscast on TV. The guy was using terms like "possibly 20 inches of more snow" and "thundersnow." I decided, being a writer of fiction and all, to pretend it just isn't happening.
Here, though, is what is happening instead, thanks to some very wonderful people out in the blogosphere:
Drea and Sara ...
Published on February 09, 2010 02:56