Today was the last day of our city gal's visit. Before she headed home to Columbus, we spent some time outside playing in the wet snow, which was perfect for snowballs. Now we are having a sleety/snow/icy combo, so what tomorrow morning will look like is anyone's guess. But I have a feeling that I am going to like it.
Tomorrow also brings my first day back to "work". I have several ideas brewing for stories for the Galion Inquirer, as well as a few tid-bits for this blog. This week is shaping up nicely, and I think it will feel wonderful to be back into my quasi-routine. Keeping things loose always works best around here, but we also need some sort of road map. I am so excited about the stories that I can hardly wait to let the words rip, much like Ava's snowball taking flight. Heaven knows they've been held captive in my brain for such a long time I feel like I am at the plate with bases loaded. I'm just hoping that I don't strike out.
Marcheta *hey, batta, batta, batta...hey! batta battac batta...SWING!
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