Wednesday, April 23, 2008

words for sale

It wasn't the best day ever, but it wasn't the worst. I was turned down for a big festival -- which I'd considered a long shot anyway -- but I was also invited back to submit to a play festival I entered last year. So now I just have to write 30-60 pages of play in a month. No big deal.

i miss my husband and i am tired.

there are many hours between now and friday

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