It’s 11 a.m. here north of Tulsa and it’s still only 19 degrees (Fahrenheit) outside. Snow on the ground and I’m freezing. My feet have forgotten what warm means even with thick, fuzzy socks and insulated slippers. Brrrr!
As for writing, I’m working on my Bittersweet Obsessions revisions, cutting back on a few things. Guess I’m chit-chatty. What a shocker.