Somehow I thought I would have some time to write before I left for the Adirondacks again. And this is going to be it. I considered not even taking my laptop, but as I missed a few days back there, and I feel I am just getting my groove back, I decided I needed to try to write every day.
So, other than ironing a couple of things and cleaning up more than is really rational, I am actually pretty ready to do. Was just about to go zip up the suitcase, when I realized I hadn't done this.
Have a safe and good holiday. I'll post pictures when I can.
And all I actually have to offer as a writer, is my version of life. — Anne Lamott
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