-bathed a child.
-watched Toy Story 1 AND Toy Story 2.
-blogged about how i was told that I'd pretty much be an obscure writer so I should think about a back up plan.
-made a fan page on facebook for my friend's cakes.
-thought about the many variations of pork i could eat RIGHT NOW (carnitas quesadilla, BBQ pork ribs, a cuban sandwich...etc.)
-ate a cold plate of beef stroganoff while thinking that if i were working then i wouldn't be overeating.
-attempted to work out.
-^FAILED.
-watched a five month old boy attempt to roll from his back to his tummy...for twenty minutes. He succeeded by the way.
-tried on my lilac bridesmaid dress.
-looked up new big words.
-blogged again...
When I write I loosely map out scenes and dialogue, the end and beginning of acts, plot points, opening scene, closing scene, etc. My latest project based on the transexual tragedy that became of Mike Penner is reaching its end... and this is the point in which I take a break to let things marinate. I'll open the file everyday and look at it, spell check it, edit it, but I've become so attached to this project that I'm sad that it's ending...
*wipes a tear*
Is there more stroganoff?
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