What do you do on those days when things are going bad, and writing is the last thing on your mind?
This morning I woke up to steady rain and burnt oatmeal. Later I have to get a cavity filled. I don't expect much from my brief writing attempts today, but I've got a 10-minute play assignment due for tomorrow. As I write this I am only up to about six and a half minutes. At least writing this post has gotten my fingers moving.
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