I don’t have any grand adventures of discombobulation to report today, for which I am most thankful.
I went to yoga–it felt good, nothing hurt.
I got household chores done–nothing exploded or broke or fell apart or didn’t fit.
I went for a swim–pool was open, in fact nearly empty (of other swimmers), which is marvelous.
I edited TWO chapters of The Queen and The Tower–and didn’t feel like a big old imposter.
I had some correspondence and phone calls about interesting things, which leave me optimistic and excited, and which I will tell you about All In Good Time, thank you very much. 🙂
So, yeah. Good day.
And this is why the most interesting fiction is full of drama and crises. 😉