Things are fine.

Much to think about and plan but everything is just how it is meant to be in God’s perfect world.

I have been writing our film.  It’s hard writing again after so long not writing.  Or rather, it’s hard to write a script after so much blogging.

Not much to report.

No intrigue.

Still sober.

I found this huge heart-shaped fruit in the garden.  It is called a cherimoya.

Usually they are tiny.