It's Monday

It's Monday. It's snowing, the kind of snow you get in the Spring - large wet flakes that just make you tired to look at. The cats are kvetchy and needy but not in any apparent distress (so long as I don't move).

I have no obligations of the social kind until Wednesday, and then nothing again until Friday.

I have about 10,000 8,000 6,000 4,5002,800 words to write this week, and an outline to revise.

*periscope down*

But, first, a snippet from the WiP ( behind the cut... )