Tomorrow morning, get right to grading, then writing. I know, didn’t follow with my vision of having all […]
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I didn’t know what to expect as I hadn’t been there in years. And when I finally parked […]
Coffee ready. Utterly drained from yesterday. Was reading an article about a writer/blogger who was murdered, read yesterday […]
my day was very much defined by the visit to Williamson. Stopped by one winery, earlier, close to […]
Over 3,000 words for the day, and I’m exhausted, but I still want to write. And my writer […]
7/15/14– Next day, I’m up around 6:40-something. Sipping coffee, watching little Kerouac play, on this toy drum that […]
The next morning, I still feel the red I had– the CF, CS, and I think about work. […]
Coffee, now shower. Thinking about that measly check from yesterday. I’m going there today with a predator mood. […]
Just back from a 5.17 mile run, my last before the Foot Race. Not bad time, 8:01/mile average… […]
Morning two with no Kerouac. Still not favoring these mornings.. I need his voice, his quickness, his play, […]