#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

A Friday in November the week before Thanksgiving. I have a good swim. Two writing clients, very good sessions. Then a hair appointment. And late this afternoon a poem revision. Cruising through them. Wave home, but we are heading out to play pickle with Franci and Will and friends. I am glad to feel energetic. It’s fun. Pickle is fun. Then a nice dinner after. Wave asleep when we get home. And Wave to look forward to this weekend.