Yesterday, when Cal left early, I had lots of plans. But turns out I had no interest in sitting down to work, no interest in starting any of my hundreds of projects. Instead, I washed towels and shook rugs and changed sheets and swept. It’s the first time I’ve stayed in my little house long enough to clean, but I’ve been here 2 weeks and as of today I have 13 days ahead of me still. This morning I woke up and thought postcard. That’s what I want to send. One of the first things I did after I bought my little house was to order a desk. I knew right where I would put it–in the corner of the bedroom. That’s where I’m sitting now as I write to you–ready to dive back into novel #4 one l a s t time. Happy spending of your day wherever you are. xo ~cyn