
Last night was quiet. No readings, no parties. And today has been quite warm which, I think, contributed to my lack of writing energy. I futzed around in the morning, figured out what the story I'm working on needed, but didn't have the energy to actually do it. So I read instead. After lunch I took a walk in the woods and thought through the plot completely on that story and when I came back I jotted all that down and now I know exactly what I will do with it. But instead of working on that story, I turned to shorter piece that I brought with me unfinished and in the last couple of hours I wrapped that one up. It will need polishing now, but at least I'll have a complete draft to work with.
And that's it for today. And maybe for a couple of days. Happy Thanksgiving!
[The picture is of the pond along the hiking trail on the VCCA grounds.]
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