With my book turned in and my writerly obligations over with for the moment, I'm taking time to smell the roses . . .
. . . and work in the garden . . . where I met a charming young toad.
It's a pretty hectic schedule.
I actually watched TV last night for the first time in . . . well, a very long time. Episode 1 of Foyle's War -- I loved it -- the settings, the clothes, the pace.
Ahhhh! Time to smell some more roses. In a burst of wild dissipation, I may even watch episode 2 tonight