On Monday (Day 4), I put the Pup in the car and headed to my mom's house for lunch. We went to the wonderful french bakery for sandwiches. It's good that I don't live in my hometown anymore, because I would definitely be a baguette-a-day consumer. Also, while we're discussing hedonism, if I could tie a lilac bush to my face and just snort them all day long, I would. I came home, ate more French pastry, and wrote 3.75 pages as usual, which has become a comfortable amount.
Today, Tuesday (Day 5), I got up early and wrote from 10 until about 3:30 (with some breaks in between for lunch, schnauzer walks, and other interruptions, especially peeing; I seem to drink a lot of my classic juice/water combo when I write). I was happy to reach the 50 page mark, and even happier to import several pages from an earlier draft and call it a day at 57 pages. I went out after to get some film developed, and to be the very last person on earth to finally buy a jump drive; my computer already takes 25 minutes to start up, so it's just a matter of time before it quits completely, and I'd rather not lose those 57 pages of which I just spoke. The drive is lime green, which pleases me.
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