Sunday, April 17, 2011
yesterday, i cried
Okay, just kidding. I never cry except when Ryan Franklin closes, or tries to close out a game. Yesterday, though, I hated writing. I'd spent hours trying to type some quality pages only to delete them hatefully the next day. Then I talked to my nephew who said he was going to be a writer. We talked about his stories and the book he was going to write. He's in the sixth grade and spoke with an excitement I'd lost. I then went back to my book and pounded out 6 pages to meet my weekly quota. I feel they were good. BUT THEN I finally figured out the through line and complete rest of The Indwelling. If I didn't have to be sharp for work the next day I'd damn near type the rest of the thing. Okay, who am I kidding, that's never happen. So... yesterday, i cried...almost. Today, I was happy then cried after Ryan Franklin blew another save.