No launch party today. It will be
April 29—Fort Worth folks, mark your calendars (and please note some of you may
have gotten an earlier mistaken date—it’s Friday, not Thursday). Five to seven
p.m. at The Wine Haus, 1628
Park Place Avenue, Fort Worth, 76110. You’re on your own for wine but I will
provide snacks. Let’s party! I’ll for sure be reminding folks again. I’ve
already heard from several who say they’ll be there and some who have ordered
the book because they can’t come. It’s on Amazon—but do come party. I’d love to
see you.
Today I’m worried
about my kids and grandkids in Tomball, about 40 miles northwest of Houston.
The picture above is a composite of their property looks like—lake high, half-finished
swimming pool full of rain water. The last picture is what happened when my
grandson put buttermilk on his cereal. Makes me laugh. They tell me they are
okay, all stayed home today including my workaholic son. Only problem is a roof
leak which he optimistically says is no big deal. Houston has been declared a
disaster—much worse there than in Tomball, and even Austin had a two-hour
school delay.
Rain is gone for
now here but apparently coming back. We had lots of thunder in the night, so I
had a dog curled up on my bed. Now it’s just gray and dreary. My day was
brightened by lunch with my good friend Melinda—felt like a happy camper after
food, wine, and sociability, and came home and unpacked three more boxes of
books. Goal for today is five. Many of those I found today were beyond hope.
Miles to go before
I sleep. Must unpack two more boxes of books, do my yoga, and write 500 words
on the new wip. So I’m signing off.
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