I posted part 4 of 4 of my "Four Bouquets" story series on my blog. I like it. I think I'll try to add it to my memoir, somehow. The whole series (chapter) is 3,780 words. That's a good enough length for one. It's not quite as exciting or powerful as some others, but that's OK. It feels good to be continuing that project. It's odd that it took bronchitis to get going again. Actually, I had quickly written all four parts before getting sick, but spent these last couple days reworking/editing it.

I managed to make a nice breakfast this morning (cottage cheese pancakes with raspberry jam, raspberries, and whipped topping). The house is a mess, so I also want to do a little housework, especially in the kitchen. Hubby is busy working on his consulting project. He's coming down the home stretch with that, after what seems to be years. Of course he's nervous. He's done a great job, though. I really need to let him focus only on that.