I am tired. Typical MOnday night work night. Want to finish up the last 50 pages of Dead as a Doornail but not so sure I have it in me. Did scrap a couple of great pages after dinner tonight, but need to get back into my night schedule after working all day. Plus, when it gets dark, which seems earlier and earlier...or at least house falls into shadow.
So Dave is off to the Pats game, his first, and he's sooooo excited. Lucky him-one of those things you wake up not expecting and then it happens. Spontaneous. got to love it.
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