The ferrets are: yawning broadly, starting to wake up from their long daytime nap.
Weather: beautiful. Birds swooping, a few small cumulus clouds that portend showers, petals clinging to the branches.
Reading: Precipice, by Bova
Listening to in the car: that extra-planetary stuff, but it's getting dull, and I'm using the fast forward button liberally. KISN is having a British invasion weekend, and I wouldn't mind hearing 'Enery the Eighth.
Here is some inspiration that has helped me when I just can't seem to get anything written.
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