Samhain                                                         Thanksgiving Moon

Ovid got some attention this morning.  Jupiter’s pretty mad at Lycaon.  Mad enough to destroy all of humankind. There’s a flood coming.

Missing in the afternoon.  Adding description, sprucing up the defenses of Hilgo, the Winter Realm’s port city on the Winter Sea and describing the terrain advantages in general for the Winter Realm.

Yesterday’s push left me dry today.  Not as on, but then yesterday was an exception.  The normal is plug alone, plug along, plug along.  Like today.  No magic, just work.  Now, the work was fun. Yes.  But not inspired.  Most often not inspired.

Kate’s been to the library for audio books.  Nebraska is interesting depending on the author you choose.  I’ve been laying in supplies and will make a final sally forth tomorrow to Festival for the last batch.  It’s odd, but being without a car for a week doesn’t daunt me at all.  My work is here and there’s plenty of room around to get outside.  With the food delivery service from Byerly’s I might be able to last quite a time.  As long as there are no doggie or human emergencies.  I have plans in place for those if they occur.

It will be like being a hermit in my own home.  A hermit with three dogs, a computer and an HD TV.