I just found chapter 5 of OS on my computer, and realized that I never sent it back to Jim so he could check it (for the second time.) This means I haven
This could really be the wrong place to ask, because the women here seem to be kind, intelligent, lovely ladies who probably keep most of our heads on straight (well, not straight, but you know) and yeah, that was sucking up on my part because I
People are jerks. Just an observation. Some days it shows more than others. Today was one of those days. At L&J some kid opened a door for a woman on crutches and as she tried to move forward a guy on a cellphone barged right past her. At the grocery store they opened a second lane and the lady at the end of the line with the largest order cut everyone off to get to it. At the pharmacy I waited 25 minutes to pick up my dad
My whole week has been completely nutty. Body hurts. Head hurts. Over all, good times.
Someone I love is dying. My family is afraid we’re all going to fall apart over it. I know we won’t because she taught us better than that. It hurts, but she’s at peace with it, so I am, too.
{delete moment of stupidity} Nevermind. I remember.
Off to drink too much and pass out.
So... progress. I wrote eighteen whole pages today. They just happened to be split up over three different stories. I think a few days off has done a lot for getting those creative juices (why are they called that?) Flowing, but apparently, they