shaken & stirred

welcome to my martini glass


A quick one, as we are on our way out to dinner.

I will write about the Parthenon in Nashville a little bit later. The trip was good, but when we got back we were so tired we both went to bed before eight last night. And I'm working on the YA again, after three days off from it -- getting bit by bit very much closer to the scary bit: the end.


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