Feral women and first birthdays

 Had the absolute pleasure of celebrating my youngest grandbaby's first birthday.  Nisi will rule the world someday with her sister and cousins, I'm sure of it.  Her brother will look out after them.

Went to lunch Saturday with two women I hadn't seen in far too long.  We graduated together and haven't seen much of each other since.

We had the best damn time.  And yes, we are feral women.  We are powerful, outspoken, and intelligent.  We work hard, pay our bills, and know our worth.  We make no apologies for being ourselves.  Going to try and meet up once or twice a month now.  

Wrote over 5,000 words on Canary 2: DD yesterday.  I was in the flow and feeling fine.  Right around 20,000 words now.  Loving this story.  Mercenary Girl isn't loving life, but I'm here for her. 💕

It's been a wonderful past few days.  Hoping to continue the trend.  Have a lovely week!

Always writing*

It's a beautiful day!

 Music lives in my soul and branches out into all areas of my life.  I'll find new songs or be reminded of old, and I revel in them.  

One of the prevalent the past few days is "I'm Feeling Good" by Michael Bublé.  My God!  The swing.  The brass.  The sheer feel of it.  Snapping my fingers and feeling every beat.  Niiiiice. 

Day-trippin' yesterday up to Tulsa.  Hit up Gardner's, Oklahoma's Largest Used Bookstore.  Found a few books for my gbabies.  There is one book that I need to come back around to me.  Been decades since I've seen it.  I've looked all over, of course.  Don't remember the name or author.  Of course.  Still on the search.

Then Savastano's for late lunch/early dinner.  Appetizers were great.  Brought home most of my pizza.  

Today, since the sun won't be melting my skin off, I'm grocery shopping and then coming home and writing.  Only in the EIGHTIES!!!  Not the hateful hundreds.  Thank goodness.

Hoping for another lovely one.  And here's hoping yours is as well.

Always writing!

...and eating leftover pizza