
If we were having coffee I would tell you I had a weird working week, which involved numerous cancellations because of the weather, and me in front of the computer screen, toasty warm,Β with an endless supply of caffeine. And I said I didn’t like snow!
During the course of our conversation I’d entertain you with amusing stories of the times I did venture out into the winter wonderland beyond my front door. You’d probably laugh at that, or at least roll your eyes, becauseΒ I normallyΒ complain about the weather conditions. I’d recount my adventures on Thursday when I got stuck in an unfamiliar area, wheels spinning, engine whining, and kids throwing snowballs at my car, just for good measure! Then I’d tell youΒ someone stopped to help by giving me a push, and I found the support more traumatic than the rest, because I had visions of my good SamaritanΒ face planting in the snow!
The fact is though, I didn’t have to stay up until ridiculous-o’clock this week just to get some writing in. I had so much time on my hands that I’ve mapped out my A to Z posts, chosen all my books for the Read Harder Challenge, writtenΒ a short piece of fiction, edited my WIP, andΒ played around with the theme at Writing Room 101. I have a new respect for snow, in fact…let it snow, let it snow, let it snow!
Now is the time we would grabΒ a refill, and you wouldΒ tell meΒ all your news. I’d ask if you ever took part in Stream of Consciousness Saturday, becauseΒ (given all the time) I managed to contribute to the prompt this week. We’d mosey on over to Diana’s place at some point, to join the great bunch who gather for the weekend coffee share, and generally touch base.
Then I’d bid you farewell, thank you for your company andΒ hope we get to do this again next week.


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