Have some laughs with Eddie Izzard. Need some laughs because all those plans I mentioned yesterday have gone horribly wrong. One snowstorm throws everything into a meat grinder. So, I spent today reading The Crimson League and I’m going to work on a few future writing ideas before bed.
Greg’s visit has been delayed or cancelled depending on an event. This falls into the theory that some all-powerful being hates it when we make plans. Greg and I have yet to make a plan that goes smoothly if it happens at all. Last time it almost went smoothly until he slept through his subway stop and I wandered away from where we were supposed to meet. This time was snow and bastards.
What will I do now? Well, I’m going to start writing the next Legends of Windemere book and see what happens. Seems I’ll have tomorrow, Thursday, and Friday to get some work done. That means I can feasibly get 2 chapters written before next week when the toddler is home. No idea what’s going on that week, but I do know that we’re getting snow on Monday . . . I despise that groundhog.