As I said earlier on my Facebook page, yes, it is true Luthien’s Song is finished and in the editing stage.  I ended the first edit/rewrite at 88447 words.  Yes, I know that doesn’t mean a whole lot to many people, but that is the way it is.  For some reason that is how people who write compute the size of their books. (mass confusion)  This one is going to be as large as Life Mate to a King. (well, maybe not quite.) but close.  For those who would prefer page numbers LM to a K finished at 368 or there about.

Snoop is loving the inactivity, in fact he had a little nap by my side a short while ago, followed by a good pet down and cuddles... I left him purring on the bed half an hour ago... now he is sitting beside me on the computer desk waiting for me to take him back to bed for more of the same.  Throwing kitty kisses, and hugs…. and yes, purring.  He doesn’t think he got enough... and those blue eyes of his?  They look black. LOL  Now he is trying to climb on my shoulder… hint hint… Trying to type here cat.  Oy!

Anyone want to place bets how long this lasts?  Not meaning Snoop, that is an ongoing thing… we all know Snoop by now to know he isn’t about to give up on what he considers a good thing.  He is not going to be impressed with my desertion, he knows I am not busy... I am not running around the house with a pen and writing pad.  Still… suck it up pussycat... I know, my fault, felt sorry for the poor old guy last Sunday and spent the afternoon in bed doing edits with him.  If you see a few paw prints on the finished copy you will know his input.  In the meantime he is walking off, flicking his tail at me and giving me these looks over his shoulder… give him five minutes he will be back on that feather blanket screaming “mama”  Don’t you just love Siamese kitties?

The weather is warming up… or so they say and I can hardly wait… anything about -20 seems like summer if there isn’t a wind to drive the windchill into the -40s   I am so sick of white it seems like the only color I see any more is in my dreams.   Little bro is coming home next week.  And he is bringing paperwork with him. I am so excited. Well, with the idea of cutting grass in the back of my mind and the book written I fell rather elated… So I will go on my way, grab a book that I didn’t write and join Snoop.  Until next Saturday… have a good one.