Up late last night entertaining clients from out of town. Dinner at the Broadmoor’s new Italian restaurant. Ravioli, outstanding. Saltimbocca—eh. Went to bed a little after midnight, got up early to go to the office. Finished a reader’s draft of “The Catch,” then went to work making notes on the new novel I want to start. A lot of work ahead.
Got in a walk late this afternoon. Felt good to be outside. Temps had warmed, and despite deep patches of snow here and there the going was easy. Not sure what the forecast is—or if I’d believe it even if I did know—but have my fingers crossed for a spell of nice spring weather.