Back in the poz loft office.  No need for dinner after the sliders.  Tonight thinking bed early.  Listening to the Eric Hilton list again.  Been a go-to of late.  Not sure where I am in the NaNo count and really don’t care.

Wine friend Chris out for the Wine and Food Affair event.  Me, no interest in those Wine Road sloppy colosseum gatherings anymore.  Definitely feeling my writing age and human progression today.  No mood, no mood…

Thinking.  No writing ability.  

Be halted, hearted.