I survived the great snow-in of 2010. And by great snow-in, I mean like three inches of snow. Still it was enough to completely fuck over any and all side-roads and during one trip I managed to eat a ditch in my car something fierce.
My car is more or less ok, I think. I hope. All I know is it’s supposed to snow more tomorrow and if the phone rings I am not answering it.
I’ve been doing really well with my fiction pieces, still not enough courage or desire to write on either of my novels though. It’s starting, though. I feel the itch and that’s making me hopeful to produce something worth reading.