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Today was a slog, in fic­tion and real life. Very few good words, none of them spe­cial. My nar­ra­tor has lost that lov­ing feel­ing. This is a lot eas­ier when she’s telling the story instead of mak­ing me do it.

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In other news, I played around with my under-developed web­site by post­ing some vin­tage short sto­ries of mine. I plan to keep adding a few pieces here and there, fic­tion and non-fiction.

And finally, my old­est passed his dri­ving test today. He is now legally licensed to drive solo. If you’re on the road this week­end, be afraid. Be very afraid.