I started a new book. I didn’t think I was gonna like it much after reading the summary, as it revolves around a lesbian. But the rest of the message was sound, and I had been in line for it for some time, so I decided to give it a whirl. If I could tell right away it wasn’t my cup of tea, I could give myself permission to quit. It’s a Reese Witherspoon pick, and she’s usually on target, so I am taking my chances. And so far, it’s really good! I know I tend to say this in the early stages of all my books, and then come back at the halfway point, whining, and then at the end, saying it pretty much redeemed itself but it was slow. I know how I am. So I’m going to withhold further comment.

Emily got me this morning, talking about finally throwing away seeds in her fridge that had been in there since before her daddy died thirteen years ago. She started to dig the Silver Queen corn out, but ultimately decided against it, saying, “I do not need emotional support corn, I’m a big girl.” We have adopted that as today’s mantra.
It started snowing here about nine. JA checked in a little after eight, quite excited about the size of the flakes. He acted like they were out to get him, specifically. Jodi wasn’t sure what was funnier, his reaction to it, or the fact that we were getting snow and she wasn’t 🤣 It didn’t ever amount to anything around town but Jake claimed the grass was covered in Blaine.

Writing prompt: Have you ever performed onstage or given a speech?
I’m wondering who, in this day and time, has avoided either one? I certainly got my share in school plays, plus all the pageants and clogging competitions throughout my childhood. I’ve given several speeches in school, and I’ve been called upon to say a word or two at Co-op meetings and what have you. Thankfully I’ve never been asked to speak at a funeral. That would be the hardest public speaking there is. Oh, and Misty used to have me come talk to her high school students about equine nutrition. I don’t understand how you make it to adulthood without doing either of these things. I guess maybe if you were homeschooled and didn’t go to college, but that would be the only way.

It’s been a quiet night at home. My supper was much delayed. I’ll let you guess why. (Hint: he weighs 80# and has a tail)

Love from Appalachia,
~Amy