My Writing Mood

Tuesday night I was sad. I wanted to write something sad, but instead, after a little fight with myself, I made myself write about something funny. Pretty soon I wasn't making myself write. Pretty soon I was completely engulfed, enjoying my task.

I laughed out loud as I wrote.

Hugh wanted to read it. He laughed.

It felt good. I feel good. Have a good Wednesday.

P.S. My house is clean. . . It is MAR-VEL-OUS (that is me singing loudly).


  1. are we going to get to read this hilarious piece? I could use some giggles...always:)


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