Hey, kids . . . it's the worst day of the year. How is it treating you?
I saw this joke online yesterday:
It's sad when even your food has a Valentine's Day date and you don't.
It's funny 'cause it's true, right?
Eff Valentine's day.
2/13
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I went to the library today. Really only spent an hour or so (and could have stayed longer, but I chose to take my sister's stepson to work instead). I'm actually very close to the end on this. Like, if I really wanted to, I could finish the story tomorrow.
I probably won't, though.
2/14
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Didn't write much on this day, sort of out of protest. Instead, I worked on my podcast, finished up the audio for a novelette I wrote (and will probably put on the Outcast sometime in summer), and recorded (and did a revision) of a short story that's already been podcast, but I figured could go in my next collection. I briefly went out to the car and wrote a page in the notebook, just to say I did.
But under duress, you understand.
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