In which I read and enjoy Dawnshard by Brandon Sanderson.
In which we find a quiet moment to drift.
In which I move the blog to higher ground to prevent its submersion.
In which I read and write to the sounds of turbocharged Wright Cyclones.
In which there are warbirds, mysterious sculptures, ocean vistas, and Edwardian castles–but not all at once.
In which Jen sips tea and witnesses many beautiful things.
In which Jen journeys as north and west as feasible.
In which Jen views canyons at Zion and Bryce, takes some pictures, and falls in love with the landscape, wildlife, and even dry heat.
A quiet weekend. I did some work stuff (it’s conference season), shopped for some grown up clothes, and watched a number of episodes from season 2 of Orange is the New Black. I even cooked. And cleaned. I’m about a third of the way into the final book in Garth Nix’s Abhorsen trilogy. I predict […]
In which I write serious things for a long time and have a bit of a brain melt.