Sep 27, 2005 06:50
I
believe that when last I left I was hap hap happy and letting everybody
know I was about to start a new novel. Well, everything has
gotten very strange and busy. My house exploded into a temper
tornado, and tears were flying everywhere. I'm afraid none of it
was my fault so I got to sit there in awkwardness while everyone broke
down to their essential self loathing issues.
I've been writing like crazy (not in the past few days but
whatever). Since last I mentioned, I'm now at a hundred and
twenty pages. And life has been utterly/completely without social
life, unless you count the voices in my head.
But now I'm off to substitute some special ed. high schoolers. Rock!