4:13— late lunch at winery, so I’m in the office of the club manager, one I occasionally share […]
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When writing freely, it’s not just to put words on pages, bind them, and then proclaim something like, […]
Cathy just left with babies, dishwasher running and chugging and roaring, and me at the desk trying to […]
A ten mile run, visit to the runner’s store later, I’m at the desk, ready for Composition. Brewed […]
At this point in the writer’s life. Home from another trying day at winery. I’m 37 and nothing’s […]
No run. Didn’t sleep well, or not much at all. And Jackie coming down here promptly at 6:10, […]
seeing 8:53 and he has to be on the road to work by, latest, 9:15. Why couldn’t he […]
so I have no choice but to ingest a noisy sbux right along with the 3shot moch’… ugh, […]
And it was just as I thought, saddening. Three of my more diligent, and yes favorite students, stayed […]
Stapled together Sometimes all I have Sometimes all I need More than often all I want