Sunday, September 25, 2011


Another Sunday.  The plan was stay inside, watch it rain, and catch up on reading.  I did meet my reading goals, but there was no rain and I felt unjustifiably lazy.

Why would I take such a day?  All of my days meld together now, lost in job searches and free-writing, trying not to write a novel that more than likely will be ridiculed.  Does that stop me from writing around it, occasionally adding a sentence or two to it?


Should it?  Damned if I know.  But there's a private part of me that feels relieved that my own story would make me this excited...whether I'm justified in that, or not.

Write on.

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