We hiked the Spring Creek Trail today,and the Fall leaves made me so happy. It was a cloudy, cool but not cold, mildly rainy day. A friendly Chihuahua dog greeted us at one part of the trail.
I did a fun mail art project today--nothing amazing, but I did stretch an artistic muscle or two (dear ray johnson: send epsom salts). Tomorrow is work, more work, and then more work again. I am up for it. Tomorrow night it's back to the novel. I wondered how I would handle the problem of dialogue. Short answer--use the same narrative voice as this journal uses. Wordy, but wordy is not all bad, when you're trying to get 50,000 in one month.
Now I must rest, though. I think I earned it.
