* ape wanders in for some tea and ginger snaps *
Good evening, all! Back working now that the holidays are over. Fun, wow. Weather has been kind of blah here. I'd almost take (almost, that is) a good, honest snowstorm over this kind of middling, not quite but sort of winter crap. Makes everything all slushy and mucky.
Glad you had a great birthday, Sara.
Good morning, team.
Didn't get the forecast freezing rain. No complaints here. Did get a bit of snow, but not enough to fret about.
Kettle is on for the tea and cocoa crowd. I'm drinking a nice breakfast blend myself.
Ah, champagne cookies. Can you toast the New Year with a champagne glass cookie? A bottle and couple glasses should go nicely with my lemon tea.
Hope people had a happy and safe celebration last night. We just ordered takeout from a favorite local eatery (Viet-Thai) and left it at that. Dozed off well before midnight, even.
So, welcome to 2021!
Depends on the story.
For modern stories, I tend to use my own creation, Eversham. Guess building your own city is something I picked up from being a fantasy writer as well as various sources, like comics (Gotham and Metropolis) and H. P. Lovecraft's horror. Eversham is a mashup of the three cities I have lived and I visualize being Southwest of here, probably replacing Chatham-Kent on the map. Lets me steal various memories and fit them together better than if I took a real place and started messing around. That's assuming stories that fit this region. I can also draw on my travels if I want to set a story someplace foreign.
For fantasy, of course, I have a fantasy world in progress with a collection of notes. I have already cooked up several locations in that world that I can use.
No yuck here. Been sunny for a good chunk of the day, if a bit cold (Hey, it's Southern Ontario in December. There's a reason my family would normally being in a resort or on a cruise right now.)
Quiet afternoon. Got some reading in, including Rump's latest (two thumbs up). No writing today. Seem to be a bit stalled after some real progress yesterday.
Afternoon tea and some of those butterscotch mallow bars.
Yeah, a hot chocolate sounds great. And some Christmas cookies to boot. Shovelled this afternoon and, wow, we got a lot of snow and it's heavy stuff. Oh well, it's done. Until the plow comes.