Wintry Mix

It's raining, probably freezing rain, on top of the pretty inch or so of snow we got last night. It's ugly and miserable, but still significantly warmer than it was most of last week, so I think I'll get myself together and walk up to the shopping center so that I can get a Sunday paper and sit in the cafe and get some writing done.

I need to think about theme for Only a Novel, and I just plain want to get words on paper beyond my morning pages. You'd think I could sit right here and do it, but I'm feeling antsy and I think a change of scene would be helpful. I'll let you know if I'm right.