May 23rd, 2007



I have decided to stop worrying about Taos and just go.  Whee!

D. and I have pledged that, starting next Tuesday (after Wiscon), we will deliver each other 1000 words per day of new novel writing.  Because we both want to get these damn books DONE. No rewriting, no fudging - got to be 1000 new words produced that day.

Two kinds of hummingbird are coming to the feeder now - the rufous and one that's smaller whose species I'm not sure of - sending me into spasms of delight each time they appear.  I think I have spotted the general area of the rufous nest as well.