thoughts on rejection
Jan. 10th, 2007 12:11 amIce cream has been et, as has a distinctly mediocre pad thai (not together). Moping has been done. Not quite moped out, but reaching that sort of resigned "oh well, on to the next thing" stage.
Writing was a lot easier when I could pretend I didn't care about it.
Not many words down tonight -- only about 400 -- but I'm calling it quits. Because I'm tired? No. Because I'm trying to go to bed at an almost sensible hour? No. Because I've run out of stuff to write? No.
Because the damned dog just farted in my office, that's why. I'm outta here.
Writing was a lot easier when I could pretend I didn't care about it.
Not many words down tonight -- only about 400 -- but I'm calling it quits. Because I'm tired? No. Because I'm trying to go to bed at an almost sensible hour? No. Because I've run out of stuff to write? No.
Because the damned dog just farted in my office, that's why. I'm outta here.