Flakey day

[jhetley]

As in a few snowflakes. Not enough to _do_ anything worthwhile, you understand. Just the occasional flake wandering by the window. If they'd get serious, I might be able to go skiing.

Meanwhile, The Shrew is about to slap Beowulf, at which point he picks her up and heaves her head-first into a snowdrift. No, we haven't reached the lovey-dovey kiss-kiss part yet.

I'm not worrying about spoiling the story for you with such revelations, by the way. _That_ part of the plot is pretty obvious. And besides, _if_ I sell this thing, it won't reach bookstores for a few years yet.

Comments

[iamjw.livejournal.com]

Snow should be in your neighbourhood in a day or so I'd say, given the blizzard-like conditions I just drove home in.

[jhetley.livejournal.com]

A lot of storms pass either north of us, up the St. Lawrence valley, or south and out to sea. It's partly the mountains and partly the effect of the coastal currents and winds.