Don’t know where the week’s gone, but it’s near the end.
Coffee on the front porch this morning, then across the street to look in on our buddy, Gus. Worked hard on the novel until noon, then packed up and headed off to the gym. Afterward, to PT.
Trying to get the new story into a submittable state, but it might not happen until the weekend. The memoir? That’s on my mind, too. Just wish I had a few more hours in the day.