I have no random quote from a random book this time, as I am working at Starbucks tonight. I had to do some shopping in the direction of Starbucks and the gym, and doubling back and forth across town to the library and back in the middle of my scant available time just made no sense.

So, here I am.

a bit chilly, but hot coffee helps

At least I scored an outside table.

I have, in fact, quite a lot I want to blog about, having just had an amazing weekend about which I’m just dying to enthuse at length — but my choice tonight is to blog or to work on fiction, and I’m pretty sure I know which one you’d rather I do.

So, no quote, no blog post — so in compensation, here’s a picture of a cute baby turtle rescued from the DayJob parking lot.

I am not cute I am a snapper and I will KEEL YOU!

The parking lot had turned into a pond, adjacent to the actual pond, where the turtles live.

4 Responses to “Quoteless!”

  • Lindig Says:

    Bated breath for fiction here. And you look nicely eerie in that photo. Also, did you see the story about kids getting sick from cute little turtles?

    • Rosemary Says:

      Lindig —

      Thanks! Also: I haven’t heard recently, but one hears periodically. That seems to be a story that either keeps getting passed on anew, or keeps happening anew.

  • Sean Fagan Says:

    TURTLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BABY TURTLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    (Yes, I am the person who shouts “PUPPY!” whenever a dog walks by.)