Plans.

I am going to the city this weekend.

My train leaves on Friday; late morning will be cold. I will ride for hours by myself, sitting with my computer, feverishly trying to work on the novel I challenged myself to write. Its coming along slowly.

I am excited. Amanda will be there, but I might also be let alone, to explore.
I feel so excited, and hardly nervous, and I will tell you how it goes.

Right now a warm shower is wasting steam without me in it.