I continue fulfilling my role as The Cookie Giver.
I also provide other foodstuffs.
It’s just after 2pmET as I write this. Time for Beatrice to make her rounds. She usually comes by about this time, announces herself, stares in the window at me (or us) if I (or we) am (or aren’t) paying attention until we get out there with cookies, dogfood (the bacon&gravy kind is their favorite), and peanuts.
I mentioned in one of my Experiments in Writing about composing and editing simultaneously.
Sometimes I notice I’m doing it. Noticed myself doing it here. Gerund clauses are falling left and right, folks.

No Responses