Taking a breather

I feel like a bear who just dragged itself out of its winter cave, blinking blearily at the sunshine. What? Did I miss spring? (Not all of it, according to the chilly temperatures in Monument, CO.) I’ve been holed up working on Pathfinder, running out only for emergencies such as the PPW Conference and the Barnes & Noble signing and fundraiser. Feeding the inmates here at our hillside abode did not constitute an emergency, which has my husband grumbling. I also have been remiss at cleaning our cage…