... try, try again?"

Of course, the week I determine to make a habit out of my writing - two hours in my writing room, staring, editing, workshopping, writing, what-have-you-ing - the rest of the world decides it didn't have my attention quite enough.

... redefine success?" Somehow "climbing steps to writing room, sitting in chair and acting as ( Read more... )

nothing on the house today?

Well you just ruined that intent, didn't you?

As I was saying.

I was driving in on my way to work today when I came around the Rt 16 curve that goes away from Alewife station, and away from the rotary-wannabe. I was in the right lane and spotted movement beneath the car in diagonally in front of me.

beneath the car. ( Read more... )

Clearly I've only thought about doing so.

Or perhaps, I've talked about it so much with others, that it seems like I've already posted about it.

so if you bore us we can just gloss over?

[Let me tell you what *you* can do]I've got to decide what to take. To the conference ( Read more... )

At Hollins, apparently it means that it's 1250, in the middle of the night ( Read more... )

2706 words post-edit

narrative now actually in something resembling a chapter.

off to shower.

Yesterday evening made the weekend perfect. We watched thirteen primroses bloom while lightning bugs alighted into the night around us. We spotted a rabbit, listened to the whippoorwill off in the distance and I fell asleep to the rain of a thunderstorm pattering on the tin roof.

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I lost the small cushion of extra words that I'd had to the need for sleep this morning and this afternoon. All the extra writing I've been doing finally had to submit to Sleep when he stood up and growled "ENOUGH ( Read more... )

As you can possibly tell from the icon, I am about to lose my NaNoWriMo cherry ( Read more... )