Right. Monsters, Inc. Totally asexual and clever and cute and distracting, right? Okay. Maybe that will help.
Later: Cold shower. And maybe...um...maybe some more John Adams tonight. That's sufficiently boring, right?
And I will hurl myself into my story-writing. (No world exists beyond that world. No world exists beyond that world.)
I can do this.
(Breathe, Sarah. Breathe.)
Thursday, August 13, 2009
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