The cold hangs onto Providence with a death grip. At least the snow is gone, and there's sun.
Yesterday, I wrote 1,223 words on The Drowning Girl: A Memoir. And realized that I'm much nearer THE END than I'd guessed. It could be finished today and tomorrow. Maybe three days at the most. And the realization is disorienting, to say the least. Also,
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Any state in which a contract is rendered null by cat barf is not a place in which I would care to live.
I'm sure it was still valid. Just too yucky to file (copies go to me, my agent, and subpress keeps one).
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~L~
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I hope it makes your day a little better.
It does. Thank you.
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I'm really interested in what you think of the final Hunger Games book, Mockingjay, when you get there.
My thoughts will be shared, though, as usual, they'll likely be brief.
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Oh, my God, I love that illustration.
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