It's Tuesday, and I'm at the coffeehouse. I'm pretty much always at the coffeehouse when I blog, because it has free wifi. Otherwise, I write in my journal.
I feel good when I'm working on the book. But it amazes me, how little time I have during the day to write. I went home last night and cooked a nice piece of steak. But, I immediately fell asleep afterwards. And I ... woke up from a fantastic nights sleep.
I had a weird dream, where the kids from High School Musical were at an amusement park. It was the sequel to the movie, but they were in this sort of disaster movie, where they were riding a log ride and had to jump off it, because it was breaking. And they were singing the same damn songs, which I thought was really unugual. But the blonde girl, and the kid with the big fro jumped off onto this cliff, and I was impressed by how gutsy the blonde girl was.
I'm enjoying writing the novel, yet, even when I get here, I have trouble focusing. My new thing is, I'm going to stay until I get in at least a good hour. In a way, I'm lucky I've found this place, because at least it forces me to get in that good hour of writing.
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