Yeah, I'm listening to MCR once again. It's all good in the hood, though. No one really pays attention to me in the mornings, until about noon when everyone wants to go somewhere and Mom's all "oh, you gotta CLEAN!" and I end up cleaning the house because everyone else is lazy.
I've been working on my story, Thin Lines for the past week. I'm up to chapter 16, and I'm quite pleased. I might actually make it with this one! I hope I do - I have about fifty people who know I'm writing a book, and I'll look like a fool if I don't ever finish it.
But I've only been able to write this much because I haven't had to work this week. Yeah, they've been closed for their bi-yearly break to renovate. Thank GOD, actually. I was pretty out of it last time I went, and they thought I was sick New Year's Eve, and I'm gonna tell 'em that I was hopped up on cough syrup for the night.
. . . .
I need more people to talk to. I'm serious - no one likes e-mailing me anymore. And I'm going to go CRAZY up in here, thanks to the snowstorm that'll snow us in for the next couple of days.
But at least I have my writing, right?
~Jink





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