October 7th, 2002


When three hours isn't enough

I have usually been getting home at around 2:30 from ye olde part-time job, giving me around 3 hours of writing goodness (or at least one hour of writing, one of email, and one of live journal).

This can be beautiful. I have written four very short stories for practice and some random poetry over the past week, but none of it is appropriate for a clip book.

Yet all this writing requires a minimum effort from me over the weekend. I have to do all of my cleaning then. The laundry, which I thought would be a simple task, has taken the better part of the past hour as I organize my dresser to find the clothing I wish to wear. Peh. Maybe I'll get another hour of writing in tonight.
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