Monday, December 7, 2009

I've been making excuses: It's Christmastime. I'm hormonal. I've had other things on my mind.

I've been slacking in my writing. This is the bottom of my wheel. My eye is currently, sadly, not on the prize. I need to implant myself in the library and hum.

When the child was the child.

Amen. Goodnight. I'll do better tomorrow.

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