Oof! What a week!
I’ve been dreaming of Salt Novel after receiving my most recent editorial letter. The tiny break from it was so healthy. I am looking at it with new eyes and far more ready to “kill me darlings.”
Therapy 2018 is underway. Woot!
Sleep doc again tomorrow. I am still figuring out the CPAP machine. When it’s good, it’s very good. Most nights, it’s a struggle.
I am oddly excited to write in detail about my onkine dating experience. I think it might be funny and cathartic. Stay tuned. Right here.
I have been sick but managed to take my favorite six-year-old birthday shopping today. Build a Bear is terrifying.
That’s all. For now.