well. there are detours in plans and sometimes they are the best part. my trip to NYC got cancelled, and so i find myself at our mountain retreat! so relaxing. it’s cold outside and i love cozying up indoors. my husband is snoring on the couch and the doggies are asleep, even though it’s just barely past 9pm. something about the thin air? i don’t know.
maybe i’ll end up with a few surprises in my writing, too. i’m taking lots of detours in my writing these days.
Update: it looks like snow this weekend up here! a storm and dropping temperatures (in the teens tonight). my spirits are continuing to lift.