Journal 31

Good afternoon.
Went for my Timmies coffee this morning and decided on the return trip to walk past twisted tree a few times. The path in the forest is about a Kilometer and a half long and I walked it twice. The over night snow on the trees was beatiful, with small fluffs of snow falling from the trees as the sun warmed the earth. Very peaceful, very alone, just meet one person on the path. Love it. The crows seem to less noisy lately, maybe they know I do not like all their yakking. I will not be blogging tomorrow, going to Edmonton to see I can get a steam fitterposition. Need some cash so have to go back to work. I will finish the perfect shot, at 31,500 for word right now. When I reach 40,000 then I know it is close to complete. A novel usually becomes a chore for me at about 35,000 words but sometimes the words just seem to jump onto the paper. Watch James taylor on Elvis Costello and he said that he really did not ever know what he would write. Very true, as if someone else guildes the pen or key board. I will try to blog on tuesday, see what happens. Bye for now, The Canadain Jay