Working working. Ducking…

Working working. Ducking in to say hi and post about Jaggery's new issue (#5!), then turning off Facebook again for another hour or two so I can concentrate. Revised an article this morning, thought about my novel in a frustrated manner for a while (amazingly, that counts as work), am about to revise a short story, preparatory to sending it to my writing workshop. The snow is melting, the bulbs are peeking up, I've re-applied the stinky bunny repellent, and my indoor bulb garden (thanks, Jed) is blooming away. Roshani's stopping by for lunch, then I have an echocardiogram and chemo class. So it goes...