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.