+ 383 words written on my story. Maybe a bit more after this. This is the first time I am doing this, but I think it’s fair. I have contemplated doing this for a long time and have always chickened out that someone would think I’m shirking my duties. But fuck those people, seriously. Gotta do what I gotta do, handle my business as best I can and I am just not willing to post completely disorienting and random work that isn’t edited. That I’m just enjoying the hell out of writing. But I am doing it.
Diet continues. I feel…good. Generally. I feel as though I am beginning to dig in. I made a very yummy plate of egg and veg and finished and my hunger is minimal. Tomorrow, writing group. Tomorrow, more and more.
If you have feedback on this whole “off-line” writing, I promise not to say fuck you and to listen, but ah well. Choices.