Wednesday, September 12, 2007
This Morning
I hit my alarm for the fourth and last time and reluctantly dragged my ass out of my warm, cozy, perfect bed. I than got dressed, grabbed my toothbrush, make-up, and started to get ready.I finally headed out to the cold cruel world of this horride Wednesday morning at 8:50 am, so early the sun didn't even shine. As I brushed my teeth I slipped and fell catching myself on the side of the sink with my hand so I didn't hit the floor.
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Excellent. I think one of the best things is to post our writing exercises directly to the blog while they are fresh! You may find yourself making (necessary) adjustments as you type. Every reiteration of an artwork is a new version (think of moving a painting from one room to another). Thanks ~R
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