if you're aware you're taking something for granted...

are you still taking it for granted?

The weather here, people. GORGEOUS, every day. Of course, we're hurting for rain, but still. Every day I wake up to sunshine and birds chirping. And sometimes Belly yelling. (Julia thinks it's funny that I say Belly's "yelling" rather than "barking," but if you've heard her yelling, you understand. She's really yelling at animals/people/inanimate objects.)

Slept in today, so I may not get a good table at the coffeehouse, but such is life. I'm off. And so is my book prospectus. It's coming along.