Mowing at 6.40AM is a Good Thing

I didn’t think so, either. This morning, oh dread, my mower-man┬ástarted mowing at 6.40am. I thought, there goes my writing time! But no… Rohan slept through the mowing and brush cutting — sounds which he hates. So I got to write a thousand words on a collaboration, and a couple of poems. And Rohan got […]