"What strange claws are these, scratching at my skin."

May 18, 2022 17:36

Sunny and hot today. Actually hot. We made it to 91˚F.

This morning I "only" did 1,006 words on "Living a Boy's Adventure Tale." I'm still on course to finish Friday or Saturday. Oh, but then I fucking forgot what day it was. This is what comes of too much work, too little sleep, and very bad eating habits. I was supposed to in to McWane this afternoon, but I did not realize that today was not Tuesday until dinner time.

So, that sucked.

MP1 languishes as I finish this novel. But Kathryn says it's one of the best and most complex things I've written since coming back from Providence. And, you know, dinosaurs.

Merrilee is doing better, and we're supposed to talk on Friday afternoon. So, that's a relief.

Please take a gander at the Big Cartel shop, and, if you are so inclined, at my wishlist at Amazon. Birthday 58 is so close now.

Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast



4:39 p.m.

dinosasurs, kansas, mcwane, merrilee, sternberg, forgetfulness, not enough sleep, "living a boy's adventure tale", exhaustion, summer, mosasaurs, covid-19, the chalk, food

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