Once upon a time a girl decided to keep a journal of her adventures in writing (and elsewhere) in an attempt to stay on task, rally with other artists, and remember the sublime in everyday life.
A happy ending would be nice, but amusing failures will also be accepted.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Later that day . . .
1,474, all new. Sitting at a desk was good for me, especially since I allowed myself a walk, yoga, and reading as a break midafternoon. Hoping I can guzzle some before Grandma. I like having a shorter project to break things up -- a treat that's healthier than marked-down Easter candy.