Lame, I know, but I think I can design a book cover for it if I can manip Photoshop well enough.
I loved the way the contrail cut across the sky this morning (the blur just above the building silhouette is the crack in my windshield... I know, I know):
Busy Monday. Worked late, but got home quickly enough; brought in the clean laundry, walked Bo around the block (baking yams in the oven, didn't want to go too far).
Now I really should try to write. 520 words. Rousing start.
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