Haven't traveled more than a few miles from home for months now. Starting to make me crazy.
Cut the lawn(s) today. Everything still looks good owing to the rain. Steve finished the shed late this afternoon, so it's time for the great move of garden equipment from the garage to the side of the house. Mercifully, the annual neighborhood garage sale is just around the corner, too. Like it says in Ecclesiastes, a time to live, a time to divest.
Worked hard on the new manuscript today, but haven't quite managed a reader draft. New images and words keep popping up during each reading. Have a good feeling about this one. Trying to walk the line between holding on because there's more to explore, and holding on because I can't let go.