After my last post, and then Agnes's post yesterday--welcome back, Agnes!--I was determined to post something more positive today, because I was not pleased with the picture that was being painted of the two of us. That is to say, dear readers, I was prepared to LIE. I was prepared to say--no matter how the day went--that I had a GREAT day, that I felt GREAT about my writing, that the story was coming along very, very nicely.
But, in fact, I did have a great day. I did get a lot of writing done. And the story IS coming along nicely.
I spent three hours this afternoon at a cafe working on the next part of the story. I read the first four pages once and then I moved on, and I feel so much better this evening having written today than I do on days when I don't write at all.
I am hating this post, though. (That doesn't sound very positive, does it?)
I guess it's no fun for me when I succeed. Hmm...
I wrote today.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
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