611 words on 2N today, but it was a pulling-teeth coupla hours (3, to be exact). I had meant to do a little work on my new short story, “SIN,” but scenes have yet to present themselves in my brain, despite all the notes I’ve been making for it, and my battle with 2N has me pretty mind-numbed … so instead I’m going to go spend 45 minutes on the treadmill.
BTW: Starbucks is now putting little literary quotes on their cardboard cups.
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Happy everything, Wifey.
Lub, D
You guys are so fuckin’ cute I wanna die.
Oh sorry, that was me. I post anonymously now because I hate Blogger.
TEV