No – this is not a view from today. This is yesterday. Today was so grey and snowy no photos were possible.
However, the grey day did give me an opportunity to get started on a new writing project. I was baking sourdough bread as well, so the writing went something like this: fold sourdough, set timer for 30 minutes – scurry upstairs. Write.
Timer rings. Run downstairs, fold sourdough, run back upstairs – run back down in 30 minutes.
And all this time, I was also writing while the Internet went on and off and on and off – so every time it went on, I did a fast check of emails – I could only count of being online for about 30 seconds at a time.
It was an interesting morning. And still – hey! – I got one chunk of writing done.
It’s a bit different this time. I have no intention of submitting anything. All I’m interested in doing is writing for myself and exploring a slightly different “voice.” So far, it’s an interesting experiment.
Tomorrow – off to Whitewater again.