Today, it was sunny outside and about 61 degrees. That's the best weather we've had in my area in a while. So, thankful, I grabbed my reading, repeated twice that Faulkner is a good writer that I should respect, and went outside to worship the sun -- my secret god. (Note: If it can keep me warm, it's my new best friend.)
Okay, so, guilty, I didn't actually get any more writing done today. My life is being turned into a chew toy by Arcadia and so my life has, in turn, decided to beat the living hell out of my writing schedule.
But, for today, I read in the sun and enjoy the weather.
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Hey, it's snowing here today, so I envy you. And I love Faulkner. Good luck!
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