Better Than Banging my Head Up Against a Wall?

 I meant to do laundry today. Failed in that.

No calling my sister. No calling about my “Love Stinks” manuscript.

All I accomplished to do was a morning blog post, eat two meals, answer a trio of emails. Oh, I called K. And I watched a “Miss Scarlett and the Duke.”

Most of what I did today was battle with Firefox, play with Google Maps, and add to “Road Tripping.” In the past 7 or 8 hours, I added 6 pages. The word count is up to 16,031 words. All I have done is get up to what I wrote in prison.

I am done. I may start again early in the morning, but I will be going by D.I.Y to let them know I am done and give them back their fob.  Then to the jail to let the sheriff know of my new job. I have the counselor at noon. Laundry in the afternoon.

Good night.

I leave you with this, dear reader:

 

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