Decisions, decisions

This is one of those moments. Some people in my class have said about writing, "You have to want it more than sleep." But what about wanting it more than going to the dog park, or starting the weekend early, or getting that set of double-pointed #2 knitting needles that keeps eluding me?

I did 395 this morning plus some revision before I had to go to a meeting. Then I had a phone conference with my advisor, so that should count for something. I've got a frighteningly full weekend ahead with the Wilmette show (only two more chances), put-ins for That's Weird, Grandma, and tech for Picked Up.

I think I'm going to call it a day, get Parker some exercise, get myself a good dinner, and get those needles. If I feel like writing between that and Picked Up, I will. It's been a productive week given how much I've got going on. All work and no play and blah, blah, blah. Plus, Parker deserves the exercise. In LA, she got to hike Runyon Canyon every other day. It isn't her fault the dog park isn't as much fun for me as hiking a canyon.



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