SweetVine of Trill

[ismo]

I woke up with a deep growly voice yesterday, and it's been that way ever since. My throat is sore and I'm not very happy about that. I used one of our COVID tests just to make sure, but it was negative. I think I just have a regular, garden variety cold--the first one in two years. I've finally been out and about enough to catch one. Now I remember why I didn't like this . . . . Not really getting a lot done. I need to feel better first, I guess. The Sparrowhawk's extra gym class, the one that focuses on just boxing, started up again, and he went there this morning. Coach uses him to demonstrate things, because he is such a splendid example. I did manage to wrangle my WIP up over 8,000 words. One-tenth of the way through the novel! And yet, Dejah Thoris has not yet left Helium. She's just about to, though. In the very next chapter. We had a fun Zoom with Deb and the Prussian, and then the Sparrowhawk had his Zoom with his high school friends. The rabbits have now eaten ALL the tulips that were up. I'm thinking a lot about rabbit pie. They'll be getting nice and fat at this rate.

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[oracne]

Tulip-fed rabbit pie...hmmm.