Day 185

Wowza.  The party never ends here at the firehouse.  I've been really busy thinking about writing and visualizing actual writing and that's generally after I've gone to sleep.  I've been talking about my novel and offering to lend it out to others who may want to edit it.  I even had a power lunch discussing it which amounted to eating a turkey sandwich at Gandalfo's and having S tell me to get off my...you get the picture.  I think with T home for a while, I've used the shift in scheduling as an excuse, but I'm repenting and getting back on the stick.

This weekend we stayed at my FIL's new house down south.  I may have made him laugh once using the term, "big boobs," and those of you who know the drill know that somewhere a pig achieved lift off.  Later he was greatly disappointed in my "form" as we went target shooting, but I may have made headway my friends,  and give me another 15 years and we may become BFFs.   I wish...


I really do.