Got a shock this morning. When I left home it was sunny, but by the time I got to the hill, it was snowing quite hard and the wind was blowing my car about. So I decided it wasn't worth the risk and turned back home. My current manager is cool about me working from home if it snows.
My son is composing blues songs on his guitar as I'm typing. It sounds really good.
I want to start writing again, now I'm not feeling so sick. I think I might get a couple more weeks where I can work part time and then they'll start increasing my hours. I had a look at my WIP folder but couldn't pick any one story. I think I'll just see if there was anything close to being finished.