The day started with promise, then fizzled. Slowly.
Client meeting was a story in and of itself. Spent twenty minutes explaining the different parts of speech. Was told my facts would be checked by the client’s daughter. An English major. Wow. They don’t usually drag out heavy artillery like that until they’ve seen the first invoice. Have a bad feeling about the direction it’s going, but who knows? Maybe this time I’ll be wrong.
Managed a brief trip to the gym, then home to write another critique for N. Not a whole lot to crow about, but something.
Young M tomorrow morning. Hope the weather gives me something to work with.