Evenin’, reader. As you know, some days are better than others as far as writing goes. Today I just didn’t feel like it. Wasn’t particularly motivated. I got a lot done today, but not a bit of it was writing. I started working on something, got about a sentence down, then just quit. Wasn’t feeling it. Even so, I’m still pretty hard on myself when I don’t write. So I’m in kind of a lousy mood.
In completely unrelated news, a very happy birthday to Keith Richards who turns 107 today.
N.P.: “Shallow Grave” – A Pale Horse Named Death
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