Just this once.
Journal
Back at desk. Only 3.22 miles. Unlike the 6 my friend told she ran the other day. Will […]
I need to catch up on sleep— Think they fucked up the latte, no cinnamon. Whatever. No time […]
WHY DO I EVER LEAVE WINE? Go further into it.. be more like my dad with this approach […]
My second straight literary lunch. Tired, not sure I’m hitting yesterday’s word count. Not trying for anything specific. […]
Walking here, across Sansome to this 200 block, looking down the street and connection with SF like I […]
Went over 1001 word quota. Oh well. 18 minutes left. Will post in a minute. Think I finished […]
The pages.
16:28 home and lunch done. All is right with this loft world. Kids relaxing after a long day […]
4-1-23 Jack waking me this morning with an April fool’s joke -“Dad, Henry pooped in your bed!” He […]