It’s been a week since my last post here. I’m still recovering from the fall I took two weeks ago.
Because there is still pain in my left hand when I type for more than a few minutes, I’ve not had a post here in a week. I have been reading, quite a bit.
If got three novellas in the Art of the Novella series waiting for reviews along with the second book in the Neapolitan series, The Story of a New Name, which was wonderful by the way. I really admire a novelist who is so good at plotting her novel that she can give the reader a jaw-dropping twist in the last two words of her book. That was pretty darn good.
I hope to start posting again tomorrow or Tuesday. I need to get to work on the TBR Double Dog Dare if there’s going to be one this year. I think I still have some unpublished photos of Dakota I can use, or I may switch over to Beau the cat, though that could cause some confusion.
The kittens are doing fine. Racing around the house, wrestling each other and just being darn cute and darn smelly as only kittens can. Kittens smell really bad, you know. It’s true. We have quite a few friends and family who say they want one, but I think they’ll find a more permanent home through the Friends of Animals group when the time comes.
I’m enjoying them, but I’ll be glad to get all of my house back.
And to get full use off my left hand back.
That’s all the typing for today, I think.