Writing Wrongs

July 08, 2005

I donít know what I was thinking. Apparently, I wasnít. I had it in my head that the Literary Minnesota article was due this month. Itís not. I checked the schedule today. Itís due next month. At least now I have ĺ of the draft done and most of the pictures taken.

And some breathing space. Iím behind in the parentís journey class. Iíve just started my first story and everyone else is on their third or fourth. Bad Charity. No biscuit. And Iím itching to get back to The Boysí Club. My thoughts are scattered, or as Andrew said the other day:

Mommy, my mind has a mind of its own.

I know just how he feels. Off to collect my thoughts, my composure, and a few thousand new words.

Updated: Just for fun, here's one of the pics I took yesterday.

Charity Tahmaseb wrote at 12:20 p.m.