Woke up at 4:30 to the sound of rain, and thought, oh goody, it will be raining when the alarm goes off at 5:30 and then I won't have to run! No such luck. Rain had given way to pristine, lush dawn by then. So off I went....schlep, schlep, schlep.
It's been a couple of weeks of this now. I wouldn't say the results are visible...well perhaps they are. Strange shadow on my leg that I have thought, with growing alarm, to be a brownish spreading bruise turns out in fact to be muscle definition. I think. It could still be a bruise. But I like the other story better.
Last night I prepared and sent off six submissions to journals. Oh, how I hate submitting stuff but for once, I actually have poems to send. Good-bye little poems. Fare thee well.
Going to NYC this weekend, huzzah, and working doubletime to be able to afford the time off (even my weekends demand a certain number of billable hours as a tribute). And hey, the only thing more fun than eight hours at work is twelve hours at work.
Tonight: vampire movies, continued tinysidage, calorie restrictions.
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