wind and rain and weather, hell bent for leather--
Oh, the glamour! Things I must do today: wash myself, wash the dog, take the dog for a run, do some yoga, feed evil cats, start work on the submission draft of Range of Ghosts, write an important business-related email, start work on the final pass galleys for Grail, go climb.
It's only like this until the end of the month, though. And then things ease up a little after WFC.
What I really want is a day off to recover from Viable Paradise, but that's just not going to happen. La.