day.  that’s 11 straight.  89 more to go.  Finished reading Dav’s letter and his reaction to the short I sent him.  Can’t remember which it was– or I do just not the title.  Ready for run.  Rain done sun out.  Good.  I need an outside run on this day off.

note: write Dav and Amber letters; as well, write 500 word short story for McSweeney’s.  Send everything out.  Even the ‘shit’.  I don’t care.  Everything out.  Jack tried to do a headstand on the couch next to me, angry I’m writing.

I don’t blame him.