Feeling normal, what ever that's worth.
Rainy morning, none of us wanted to move. Love waking to the sound of rain on a tin roof. Slow, quiet morning. All is well.
No messages when I arrived. Maybe everyone's tired this morning. I've had Jimmy Buffet's, Love in the Library running through my head all morning. I think it's the line, "seems like the whole world's in forced retreat." that's getting me. Either way, it's peaceful.
Write and plan, write and plan.
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