Thank you, Saalon, for this entry. I’ve been dealing with exactly the same thing with writing. It’s given me a lot to think about.
I think I need to buy a writing notepad, per Saalon’s suggestion.
Today is an absolutely perfect July 4th. It’s hot but clear, perfect for sitting in a lawn chair with an overcooked hot dog in one hand and a crimped plastic cup of soda in the other.
I actually have a fairly busy day. I’ll stop by a friends’ house at 1:00 to helping them set up their wireless internet connection. I’m no expert in this, but I’m hoping that my m@d h4x0r sk1llz will be all I need.
Then I’ll go to my parents’ house to hang out for a few hours, relaxing in their (heated) pool and helping with a letter they have to write. Boy, that’s a story, and one I may tell here at some point.
Then I’ll be meeting up with my friend Sasha, who has “a surprise for me.” Hmmm. It appears to be an anime film, which I’m betting is Cowboy Bebop: Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door. Little does he know that I have a surprise for him (which I won’t reveal here in case he reads this journal).