Feels like a long week already. Sinus infection isn't helping, though I'm sure that's only part of the problem.
Frank Deford died yesterday. Been a bad week for writers. Listened to him on NPR for years and always enjoyed his take on things. Gonna miss his voice.
Worked on revisions most of the morning. Interrupted by tech badness toward noon and went off to Starbucks in search of a latte. Ironically, came home exhausted. Wrote a little, then went off to the gym and grocery store. Uneventful day. Quiet day.
Upside is, it rained again. Grass looks good, and the trees are starting to leaf out.