Nothing much doing in literature-wise for me. I usually do more reading over the weekend than I did last weekend. I'm even having trouble concentrating on the short poem-a-day emails I get every morning for National Poetry Month. Watched lots of baseball this weekend. We planted in the raised vegetable beds.
And we got our new patio set up with furniture, so that and the screened porch are waiting and ready for me once the weather finally gets warm enough. That's where I'll be sitting to as much as possible when I'm working on the next round of edits. Still holding tight for now.
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