. . . sometimes it just turns out that way.
On Monday I was an employee (exhausting day) and a viewer (LOVE that dancing show) and a friend (very long phone call).
I was not a writer.
I imagine tonight I will be a concerned citizen. Perhaps I’ll be able to multi-task, concentrating on fiction and reality at the same time. We shall see.
I want everyone who comes over here today to say, “I VOTED!” It will make me feel better about my lack of progress.