#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Fudgy slept for the first night in his new home, a chicken coop RV. Frank bought it and put it together, and everyone is helping to get Fudgy used to his new home instead of in the tree. He keeps wanting to default to his hemlock branch under my window at the front porch! How cold, fiercely cold, it feels in the morning. Which is good for ice, and I enjoy the ice on the river and brook. I walked and did not swim today, but I found no pictures of ice. Wednesdays are a three-group day for me, and I enjoy them all for different reasons. Just finished play lab tonight, final readings before our showcase next week, with great actors who came to read scripts. I love to see the reactions of the writers when an actor performs the words they put on a page. Tonight, made pizza and pleased everyone. Wave came and slipped into my room during my play lab and I let him say hi to my participants and he seemed very much to enjoy being on camera, and seeing himself on camera. I sensed snow in the air this afternoon on a short walk with my daughter. That cold dampness in the air. There will be flakes this winter. There will be flakes.