up again at 5:30 in the morning, don’t know what’s contributing to this other than some sort of mania coming on, something benign I hope. Of course, I can’t be waking up this early every morning, the mornings I’ve got to go to work, for example, so maybe I won’t have that problem tomorrow.

Today’s the day I begin my 500 words per day of writing fiction.

Just finished it. Crap, utter crap. Embarrassing. Not in my voice, if I have a voice anymore. That’s okay. Ugh, that’s okay. I’ve been melting my brain in here, trying to complain.

It’s 2009. Happy New Years Day, no readers, I promise it’ll be better this year.

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