I finished the big work on revising "Road Tripping" last night. It is about time. Right now, my arms are stiff and achy – I have spent a lot of time sitting here typing. Monday morning was worse, showing I should not have spent all day Sunday rewriting. Last night it was 4 hours. I forget how many hours I worked on it Monday. How crazy did I go? I finished last night after 7 pm, started reading my other books on Christopher Marlowe, trying not to fall asleep. I had shut down the computer, too blurry-eyed to do any more on here. Then my brain would not shut up. I rebooted, then I made changes to the ending. Then I shut it down. Then I rebooted and made some more changes. Then I thought, why not send it to KH? And that was around 10:42 PM. I watched the rest of Justified: City Primeval, and then went to sleep.
Writing is a form of madness, as well as therapy.
Today's plans: work, the sheriff, a trip to the grocery for vegetables, fix dinner, then do some reading.
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