Not a huge fan of multitasking, living in a digital world with a 1970s 8-track brain and all. One track at a time is my modus operandi.
But sometimes the need arises. Working on the manuscript for my fourth book for the University of Tennessee Press AND monarch butterfly chrysalis-watching for Jen, Wayne and Sara Cate Roder who are out of town.
Call me an adoptive papa.
Luckily, the new born emerging on my desk while I was writing. A lovely female and after six hours of wing-drying, ZEE540 was released before the rains sweep through. Good thing, she's flying to Mexico.
Thank you, Clare for showing me the way.
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