Found That Last Line

Which is a good thing.  Now I know where I’m headed.

THE DAY

Not as productive a day as I would’ve liked.  There were workmen to contend with for a large chunk and then, because I’d already committed to various things in the afternoon, not that much time to cram in work.  I could feel it, too, this afternoon when I was trying to find my way through a description that had only occurred to me while I was swimming!  So I did NOT get to the place where I thought I might, which doesn’t panic me; I know I’ll make the deadline.  But I would have been happier to be further along.

Which means . . . push on tomorrow.  Take some notes tonight, chart out where I’m going.

I know.  I’ll bet you didn’t think writing was this hard.

I’ve also noticed, though, that when I’m getting deeper into work, I don’t kvetch as much.

WRITING OUT LOUD

SHORT STORY (UNTITLED)

Day 1: 1000
Day 2: 2200
Day 3: 2100
Day 4: 1200

Blog Post: 240
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What I’m Watching:
Nothing.  Swam.  Thought of the last line.  Mulled it over as I did laps and still liked it when I was done.
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What I’m Reading:
A Dream in Polar Fog.  Meh.  If there were another, better book on the topic, I would be reading it.
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What I’m Listening to:
Nothing.  I had a friend stop by, and we rock on the glider and chatted.  I liked listening to her.

Author: Ilsa

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