Well, Emme did her supervising of me this morning, she had her lunch and now she’s off in her favorite room sleeping.
So now it’s time to write…but first it’s time to eat chocolate. If only I could stop looking out of the window at the little deer running by, or the squirrel that has finally shown up at the bird feeder.On top of all that, it’s forty degrees outside! Could it be that the day will come when we’re not getting little snowballs out of Emme’s fur each time she comes back in from being outside?
How’s everybody doing? I have run out of chocolate, but thank God I still have a box of Lucky Charms cereal tucked away.
This cute male bluebird enjoyed one of our rare days of sun this past week and told me through the window into the woods, to ration the bird seed. How did they know we were going to be tightening our belts and avoiding close contact with people?
When I think about it, I have noticed birds lined up at the windows watching my laptop screen when I read COVID-19 updates. Is there even MORE to birds than we knew?
Now I’m wondering if they ARE able to read, what else can they do?
This is a tufted titmouse, one of my favorite birds. They have the sweetest song and seem less aggressive toward each other than some other winged wonders. I like this image, but I LOVE the cropped version of it…every little feather shows.
Unfortunately, the right side of it’s face has a shadow sitting on it, but I can’t resist those cute little eyelashes and the feathers on it’s head!
I’m supposed to be working on my book, and I am, but I have attention issues.
I should be typing on my mac, but I’m writing on a legal pad with a pencil.
This chair’s not comfy enough, I should be sitting at a desk.
I should have a snack, why don’t I have a snack?
Well now I’m writing on my mac, but I’m sharing on my blog.
I’m wearing glasses, but I should be wearing my other pair of glasses.
Where did the birds go? They were here a minute ago.
I’ve dragged myself away from the shoe design that’s become somewhat of an obsession and today I opened up my box of notes for book #2. It’s odd how the mood to write can disappear in a hurry and stay missing for such a long time.
Tomorrow…I start reading my notes and settling on one of three versions of the first chapter. Eeeeeeeeeeeeee!