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What's that?

It's a Wendy! We all took a good walk after a morning of work, iron-on randomness, small tutorials, and looking at books. Velma showed me a golden snail on the road.

I am already feeling so much better. Susan told me on the phone yesterday to regain my spirit. Things that I never needed in my head have dissolved, and I found a white hair falling out of my head this morning. Goodbye. I ate a block of tofu. Two handfuls of grapes. Mayple syrup sounds good.

Instead, Velma made up new batches of hummingbird food. And I feel calm I haven't felt all year.

The best residency around

I have had a rough patch, to put it lightly, but am happily sitting at Velma's dining table after a long but productive day of work. I'm doing an R&R of sorts, and spent a good deal of yesterday hearing Velma's fantastic and wondrous stories of the Morgan.

Proof that I am here! Wendy, and my foot. I finished one whole dummy of a brand-new book that has been knocking around in my head since California, early this year. And now it's born in the north country. Hopefully many siblings will join it in the coming days. I am breathing easy for the first time this summer.