I'm starting to get assigned particular articles for my web-freelancing gig. Today I got assigned articles on sexual frustration and global warming. Not in the same article mind you, but I wonder...
I actually did some work on my YA last night, and I felt great the whole day today. It's amazing what a physical reaction you can have to a good writing session. I was answering a question on Verla Kay's Blue Board yesterday, and I calculated that if I wrote my customary 2,500 words per day, every day, it would only take me 22.8 days to finish a first draft. Man, do I get distracted.
On this date: In 1965, Bob Dylan played the electric guitar at the Newport Folk Festival.
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