Cutting Back

I tried to cut my blog posts back to one a week, but *someone* wouldn’t let me.  Something about 90% of everything written being crap and expanding the sample size so that 10% is a bigger selection.  Or something.

Anyway, here I am.  Writing my post for the night.

My fever has finally abated and I’m making a bit more sense out of the nonfiction I’ve been wading through.  Angry feminists can be very trying with a temperature.

Maybe it’s all this sleep, or all the work, but I’m a springtime, romantic mess.  All I want is romance novels, long lonely walks, and some handiwork to keep me busy.  Finishing my newest (biggest!) painting is definitely on the horizon.


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