Here I go. Telling self it’s DAY ONE. Writing at the Fulton sbux, outside. Haven’t written here since […]
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returned from taking kids to school, but saw Starbucks on Hopper and thought “A latte sounds perfect, and […]
Need more coffee. Taking Starbucks and any coffee outing out of the budget for as long as I […]
but not elementally. What.. keeping self busy, dodging and scuffling with boredom at the desk. Everything I had […]
GO!!! And don’t hold back.
This morning, writerfather mode exponentially. Iron pants, shower, not enough time to shave— well, that’s not true, I […]
class, I’m a teacher. I want to be seen as the tireless teacher who happens to write. Not […]
Is there a routine? Are they stressful? Or do you have it down? Share with us! We, I(!!!!!), […]
Up. But barely awake. Called in/posted morning class. I need a break, I told myself. But no extra […]
Sipping a glass of the ’12 Taylor in my Passport glass. Pain in right knee, and I’m pretty […]