I adore this date. I know, I know lots of people have a bit of a phobia about it. But my bestie, my amazing hubby was born on a Friday the 13th, so that makes it special for me. 

I've been recovering from significant medical crapola and Mr. Mac has been, well, I'm so glad I have him. 

In the meantime, I'm back to kill.....um.....writing mysteries. Hope and Pip Two is at the editor for it's first round, this stuff takes time, I'm telling you. 

I'm also back to my morning 2-mile walk. My Border Collie, McNally is really happy about that. My thighs, not so much. Let me tell you how special or warped Mr. Mac is. On our walk, yes he's been joining me since surgery, I pull a pair of latex gloves out of my coat pocket instead of winter gloves. I get a sideways look, and I simply said, 'in case I need them for forensic stuff." The man simply nodded and kept walking. 

Happy Friday Y'all.