Hot day in the East Bay. It's a whirlwind here, really, and I'm writing during a break in my writing support group to express that. I don't even know what I'm writing or what I'm saying, only that I'm enjoying writing it. I've been revising, and it hasn't been fun in the least. I miss the writing process. But it's all a part of it. Right? Of course right, as they say in Fiddler.
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