I am seriously peeved with the weather. Earlier this week, when it was 7 degrees in the morning with a high around 25, I was worried about keeping the chickens and baby guineas warm enough.
Today it’s 52 degrees and they look like they’re about to drown outside. Of course they could go back into the chicken house…
So what do you do when the weather is like this?
Write, of course!
I’m working on my next novel, Master of Fleet.
Stay in touch and stay dry!
Ciao!