Three things I'm thankful for:
1. That noise that alerts me to incoming e-mail. Especially late at night when I'm thinking I'm the only one still up in this time zone.
2. Friday mornings. The kids are with their dad. He gets ta wrestle em outa bed and on to school. I get to sleep.
3. Monday is a holiday! Yay. I get a day off. Oh. Right. Every day is a day off. I don't have a job...
The art of writing is the art of applying the seat of the pants to the seat of the chair.
Mary Heaton Vorse
I SO know how to do that. Some days it feels like I've got my ass crazy glued to this chair. Must be why I write such good sentences.
Take care,
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