Thursday, August 19, 2010
It was such a lovely day. I love writing and this process of novel creation almost more than anything. The photograph is one of my marked up pages. Fortunately, they don't all look like that, and when I have to input the changes on this page, I'm not sure I'll be able to understand my notes, but it'll be all right. I'll figure something out. I feel more myself than I have in months. Maybe years. I am very grateful.