Daughter of fortune

I did, by the way, clear up my private writing area, which is a shadowy nook at the end of our long, bowling-alley-shaped bedroom.  And I spent a little time there looking at a recent section of the book and making a few plans.  Tuesday’s general plan is to be at home until about 10:30, then go pick up the Snork Maiden’s Bestfriend.  So I should have some time to sequester myself back there in the morning, before and/or after the Snork Maiden gets up.  (She’s been waking up early, whereas I am still pretty worn out from sadness and all, and am sleeping later than usual.)