The hubby went back to work today after two weeks off, and that means I got back to my normal routine. No more sleeping in because no alarm clock is going off. No more staying up until 2 or 3 a.m. reading. I have revisions due on one book in about two months, I want to work in revisions to a YA, and I’m writing another YA. I’m also shooting for 2 hours of exercise a day in my quest to get to my goal weight by my birthday. So, yes, busy days ahead.
We had the first snowflakes of the season this morning as hubby was headed to work. They stopped once the sun came out, and what few were stuck to the grass and the deck quickly disappeared despite it being cold, cold, cold today. It’s like the New Year’s ball dropped in Times Square and the temps decided to drop with it. Right now it’s 20 degrees with a wind chill of 7! And we’re headed for 12 degrees tonight. Brrrrrrrrr! Not supposed to get above freezing tomorrow. Have I mentioned that January is my least favorite month of the year? Oh well, I’m going to be so busy that it’ll be spring before I know it.
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