Work has been absolutely exhausting though. I’m only actually home one day a week, not even home at night, and I am exhausted. I’m doing my best to work on editing this next book though, and hoping to get it out before the end of December.

I did have one really sweet moment at work the other day though. There was a storm tearing through, and as I walked back down the dock towards the office building, I saw what I thought was a leaf fluttering on the dock. Something about that determination seemed off, though, so I went over and took a closer look–it was a big, tan colored moth, clinging on bravely, facing into the wind. It looked like it was starting to lose the fight though, and I didn’t want it to get blown off into the sea, so I put my hand down to block the wind. The brave little dude crawled right onto my hand. I cupped the other over it and carried it to the lee side of the building, found it a little place to hide up under the eave, and it seemed pretty happy there.

I hope you weathered the rest of the storm well, little dude.