Ten years ago today we were married at Paynes Prairie! Wild horses joined us on the trail. Happy anniversary, my love.

On being bitter and petty post-election—my latest Substack newsletter. sandragaillambert.substack.com

An afternoon stroll after a morning of pretending to write.

The temperature is "plummeting" tomorrow here in Florida. So I switched out my summer earrings for the winter ones. Yes, earrings are a source of power ever since, at twelve, I risked a spanking to get my ears pierced. My body, my body.

Our dog died in May and we sure aren't ready to "replace" her—as if. But our town does have a dog hospice program (the mostly permanent fostering of elderly, health-compromised dogs) that might be a good fit for us. Do any of you have experience to offer? I miss my writing companion.

I have a cover!

Cossmass Infinities published a story of mine! www.cossmass.com/stories/the-...

Hers was a strawberry mojito. Mine a similar mocktail. She said mine was better.

After five days away, the look that greets me.