A Writer's Notebook, Two-Thousand-And-Thirty-Two

Melissa and I are in South Carolina tonight.  I had intended to try and get my writing done earlier but my morning was a bit screwy for a number of reasons, the most significant being that I got out up late.  I was confused because the room was still so dark, but that was just the blackout curtains.



 

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