Today was one of those days. You know the ones. The more you try, the less you get done? Yeah, those days.
If it wasn’t the dog, it was the cat. If it wasn’t the cat, it was the other cat. If it wasn’t the other cat, it was the bird. The child. The doorbell. The phone. The “what the hell is THAT?” in the back hall.
329 lousy words. We went grocery shopping, and I wrote 329 lousy words. That’s it, the sum total of my day.
sigh.Â