"When a dream dies and a heart cries..." (158)
A long and surprisingly productive day, considering I seem to be mired in a round of insomnia.
Sunny, and our high was 60˚F.
This morning I did 1,093 words on "Discord in Anthracite." I'll finish the story tomorrow. I went back to work prepping Winifred. I did other stuff. I raed more of both Cambrian Ocean World and The Coddling of the American Mind.
We're working our way through Mad Men again. We're almost to Season Three.
Please have a look at the Big Cartel shop. Thanks.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
11:38 a.m. (yesterday)
Sunny, and our high was 60˚F.
This morning I did 1,093 words on "Discord in Anthracite." I'll finish the story tomorrow. I went back to work prepping Winifred. I did other stuff. I raed more of both Cambrian Ocean World and The Coddling of the American Mind.
We're working our way through Mad Men again. We're almost to Season Three.
Please have a look at the Big Cartel shop. Thanks.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
11:38 a.m. (yesterday)