I swear, the writerly part of my brain is a contrary little cuss…
No sooner did I say, “Yawn, I can’t get up the urge to write short stories,” when now, on a day that’s supposed to be devoted to novel-writing, I get the urge to write something short.
Of course, all this urge-to-write-whatever was for naught, as I had to work tonight!
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The Anti-Writing Equation
Reading: One-fiftieth done with The Naked God by Peter F Hamilton.
Games: Same idle games as usual.