Low-Q snow

There are little bits of snow darting about my yard like fireflies. They look confused, none of them going in the same line as its neighbor, no pattern, no purpose or organization. It’s as if someone forgot to tell them that we’re done with snow now, and to head north for the summer.

Stupid snow.

I’m working on Peri II today, back on those same first seven chapters. It’s always the beginning that gives me the most trouble, probably because that’s where I’m setting up my rules, and once those are there, the story sort of tells itself. But I’m pretty hopeful that I’ve got a plan now that’s going to carry me through. It woke me up this morning, and that’s always a good sign.