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When John Lennon sang "life is what happens when you're busy making other plans", I doubt he was talking to me specifically when it comes to this whole poem-a-day thing or my story. Nonetheless, between a long weekend away and work being muy busy this week, I've fallen behind on both fronts. I still intend on finishing 30 poems this month, as well continuing to work on chapter two. I'm just too damn freakin' busy!
Bleah. I was getting into a good rhythm there too.
Bleah. I was getting into a good rhythm there too.