A bitter cold morning, 0° with breezes, and a sluggish time: 10:04. Fruit breakfast, Morning Office, and on to the day.
I was very pleased with my weekend of work on Legends of the Jews, and thought I might springboard from that to book-writing, but I wanted to finish up ‘The Creation of the World’ as a tidy leaving-off point. As it turns out, Creation requires more effort than I had envisioned. No complaints, though, and I did finish it up by midafternoon, but later than would allow for my own creative productivity.
Margaret cooked broccoli and breaded tofu with savoury nut sauce, and we settled in to start the new season of Bosch. A splendid time was had by all.