Enchantments
Musings About Writing and Stories About Life

She's like the girl in the movie when the Spitfire falls
Like the girl in the picture that he couldn't afford
She's like the girl with the smile in the hospital ward
Like the girl in the novel in the wind on the moors

~~Marillion
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Aaand we're off!

BH: 1090

Why am I so tired? Don’t know. It’s about midnight, so I should go to bed soon and maybe wake up a bit earlier tomorrow.

I had a reasonably productive day, though. Spent several hours copy editing, then showered and went to the Borders Books near Ken’s brother’s house. I started Blackwood House, yay huzzah! Got more than 1K done, too, yay me. Then I went to Ken’s nephew’s birthday party, which was pleasant, although it made me miss Ken. Ah well, can’t be helped. Got slightly lost on the way home, which was annoying, but I dealt with it. Got home, checked e-mail, put my neck in traction, talked to Ken, watched “Dharma & Greg”. Part of me wants to write a little more, but I’m tired. A reasonably content tired, but that’s okay.



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