The sleep of dreams...

Little M a lot of fun today, but man he’s a handful. Woke a little later than usual after another restless night’s sleep owing to a sore throat, so only got in an hour of early writing.

K stopped by and pitched relief for a while, so I got another nice stretch before it was nap time. All in all, not bad bit of work for Tuesday.

Been kicking around the idea of a road trip in June. A cross country jaunt out to Idaho, Hemingway country, and fish a few rivers between here and Ketchum.

I know. Crazy.

Meanwhile, want to get back to the writing and finish this latest draft before I meet D in Albuquerque.

Beat. Gotta find a way to shake this cold, too.