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Saturday, October 11, 2003

i've got it 

it came to me. in the middle of the night . . . literally. i know what i'm going to write about . . . after two months of denial, writing exercises, and cleaning the house . . . i've got it.

it's going to be hard . . . but that's okay--then the awards will be worth it . . . and the offer for the movie option . . .

relief . . .but not really . . .

Thursday, October 09, 2003

anglophile 

i booked a five week trip to the UK . . . bought the ticket yesterday. am going to visit friends in the northern most tier of scotland, jaunt to paris, over to bolton/manchester, oxford, and, of course, london, london, london. going mid-jan to end-february. my dear friend, fiona, is already planning my birthday week--beginning of february. ahhhhh . . .

writing long hours everyday is much harder than i thought . . .tempted by long walks in park and around city, lunch/coffee/tea/anything with friends, movies, reading, shopping, garden, house . . . afternoon bubble baths with british magazines a must! but taking workshops on all sorts of careeresque things that i haven't thought about since, probably, college . . .most fun and rejuvenating--just in case don't get book published and win pulitzer. Have two outside writing assignments for non-profits—interesting . . .

planning holiday fun . . . and creativity group!

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