This time last year I was wrestling with a resolution to Pink Delicious, and one year later I'm in the same dreadful mess with the final book in the last series I will ever write, aside from comics.
I am within spitting distance of THE END.
There was far too much email yesterday.
Today is overcast. Currently, it's 54˚F, and we still have a forecast high of 62˚F. We'll see.
And I got up late, so that's all I have time for now.
Moving Right Along,