Mary, Mary hold on tightly, over water, under the sea

[sovay]

Today was cold and grey and unspringlike; I didn't go out, I made myself dinner, I read a couple of books and a couple of scripts and worked on nothing except this story which I am still trying not to break. I don't seem to have the brain to work on anything else. I remember being able to multitask around fiction, but I suspect that was when I did not go years between completing stories. Both of the cats have been affectionate and inconvenient. I am telling myself it is not bad to have days like this.

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[sovay]

Don't be hard on yourself - that's a well-spent day.

Thank you.

*hugs*