Words Written: Chloe 355; “Remote” 176; “Rhythm Like a Heartbeat” edits; “The Broken Fiddle” edits (and mailed)
Exercise: I guess this would count as a day off

I’ve already forgotten what happened today. I didn’t write it down in time. I feel vaguely pathetic.

Oh, wait! We spent several hours with our new tax guy. ‘Cause two freelancers who also have rental income all makes for a challenging tax return.

We had dinner again with Morgana and Brian. They made salad, chicken marsala, and rice, and brought out a lime chutney that I wanted to eat out of the jar with a spoon. I normally don’t love chutney—it’s the sweetness thing—but this one had a hint of lime and a nice amount of spice (I’d call it medium-spicy). Mmmmm. Then it was Lick-n-Stick, followed by Healing Circle

We came up with two weird habits for me, but I’ve forgotten the first one already and the second one isn’t all that weird, really. It involved knowing esoteric things about members of Styx. I know tons of people who can do that.

Ken left after dinner, and headed south to his mom’s to help her out with some house stuff. He’s off to a motorcycle rally in Nevada this weekend. He’s hoping to be back by Sunday morning, because Caterine got a bunch of us tickets to the newly reopened Getty Villa (yaaaaay!).

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What Have I Done Today to Make My Writing Dream Come True? writing, editing, submitting
Currently Reading: Red Lily, Nora Roberts
Lately Listened To: Gregorian chant at Morgana & Brian’s
Recently Watched: CSI: NY