Welcome to the Sunday Update. I think it's Week 36. These days, who knows? LOL Anyway, sorry last week was a dud, but let's see what I can do to amuse you today.
I did some writing this week. Not nearly enough, but something anyway. I managed 1709 out of two days. :sad trombone: This week ain't lookin' great either, but we'll see.
Marketing was accomplished. Unfortunately, still being hamstrung by FB, I moved only 29 copies of IDW. I did sell a copy each of the other books in the series, though, so I've got that going for me.
Nothing got finished on the reading front, so no post yesterday. I'm in the middle of reading a collection of inter-related short stories by Arthur C. Clarke. They're okay. Nothing really exciting, but fun.
In baking news, I made oatmeal raisin bread with a cinnamon swirl. What can I say... I was inspired by watching The Great British Baking Show. Plus, I got a new to me cookbook with this recipe in it. It's pretty yummy, but the swirl part was a bust. It's falling apart at the swirl line. :shrug: Better luck next time, I guess. Except it took all day to make, so there might not be a next time. We'll see.
On the activity front, I was more active this week. Yay for cooler weather, eh? I did two walks, two days of cleaning/yard work, and a big grocery trip. I'm up to 53.7 miles walked for the year. Weight: 171.4
Thanks also to the cooler weather, I guess, my tomatoes are bearing more fruits and more flowers, too. I have like 5 more tomatoes. Yay. I also found this show on gardening. It's out of Ireland, but plants are plants and dirt is dirt. I just need to adjust their advice to Missouri climate. The episode on growing tomatoes was very informative. I found out I'm not feeding nearly often enough and that I should've pinched off the excessive shoots. :shrug: Next year's garden should be way better. Live and learn.
This morning, I heard a strange sound coming out of the woods. When I did some research, I discovered it was the sound of an Eastern Screech Owl. Yay. In other nature news, the fawns are getting big and their spots are fading fast. We named Sissy's fawn Scout and it's a big fawn. It's probably a buck fawn, but I haven't seen any antler nubs yet, so the jury's still out.
Yesterday, I wandered the yard with stakes, plotting out where we're going to be transplanting some of the deck trees. Hubs checked out my placement and agrees, so we'll proceed with that in a month or so. I'm trying to put them in the ground when they have a better chance of surviving the deer (i.e. when the trees are leafless and less likely to attract attention.) I hope it works. Otherwise, there's always next year.
Okay, I think that's probably enough out of me. Have a great day and a lovely week.