Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Another drowsy morning in Kentucky. I need to really start a writing routine -- since Thursday night I've written 0 poems and 0 stories. It's like my writerly self is broken. Or just excessively distracted. Because in Pittsburgh Jas and I don't have a humongous projection screen HDTV television, much less cable. We also don't have a fenced-in backyard and screened in porch. Even my reading schedule has been knocked askew -- I finished Amanda Davis' Wonder When You'll Miss Me and just, just began Rebecca Godfrey's The Torn Skirt.

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