Revised Words: 2,595 / 2,770 (Dead Queen), 1,411 / 1,740 (Blessed)
Soundtrack: Garden State, Scrubs
Exercise: An hour and a half! It didn't help my plotwork any.
That hope I had, of the rest of this short story falling into place now I'd found the new structure? Unfounded. Utterly. Honestly, it's like waging war. I have answered story's latest recalcitrance and stubbornness with editing everything I know will be staying. Which means tomorrow may prove rather … trying 😯
I am a lucky, lucky writergirl.
2 thoughts on “22 january 2007”
I can bring you a plate of oranges if that helps. That's what they do at half time, right?
My mother has made some russian toffee. Although to be fair we neither of us wanted to lose a filling, so we didn't cook it long enough to be hard. So it's more like russian caramel. Mmmm. It's the only thing keeping me going. (And part of the reason I did so much exercise yesterday.)
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