See the man standing alone on a hill…

Pomegranate in the garden coming into flower for the first time.

Yesterday it rained.  A lot.  It was also cold (for Perth), with the temperature being somewhere around 13C when I checked in the afternoon.  I’d complain about the lack of spring, but we need the rain, badly.

As a result of the weather, I had fairly high pain levels.  But I did manage to write, getting around 1,400 words on this draft of Never.  It was a middling day – the words weren’t particularly easy or hard, they just were.

No walk yesterday, due to the weather and my general feeling-like-crap-ness.  But I did manage to finish off a few books – finished up my reread of Mockingjay and also a book recommended by a friend, Why We Get Fat, which was an extremely interesting read.  Now I really have to catch up on some awards and review reading.

Last night, we watched the first episode of Terra Nova.  Which gets a resounding meh from me.  Boring characters who I didn’t care about, who were actively stupid.  Even the dinosaurs weren’t interesting enough to save it.   I just kept wishing that they’d adapted The Pliocene Exiles instead.

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.