On this afternoon, I gaze out my southwest window to the barn and arena. Spent the whole day cleaning and organizing my writing work space. Music now playing and my ambient music bubbles in the background. My sound tapestry is only complete when I add my small table top fountain which has a minute chime.
Well, I'm done. I thought it would help in inspiring me to attack the edit of my next novel. I still feel like it's going to be pulling teeth to get myself in gear, start writing, and get this sent to my editor.
Eureka! Maybe it would help to eat something since I haven't had anything all day. Who knew food could be so important.
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