In all honesty, I planned to skip writing a post tonight, but I made a deal to myself to update every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. And so, here I am.
I have nothing much to say, despite my hopes earlier for something more substantial. I'm finishing a book on Shirley Jackon's life, which makes me want to revisit everything by her ASAP. But due to the growing stacks of books, a reread of her bibliography will have to wait.
And I rather not talk about writing. I'm too mad at myself at the moment about my discipline. But yet, I do know one thing for sure: I do miss it.
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