You have failed me

It’s now almost dusk, and I have spent the entire day putting out minor work-related fires/messing around on craigslist/doing laundry/playing with the cats/tweaking my playlist. I have not gotten one lick of writing done. And that means I don’t get to take myself out for a nice dinner tonight. All because YOU did not hold me to my four-hour commitment. It is so clearly not my fault that The Book is just as unwritten now as it was this morning.


About Molly Newman

Writer, cook and trivia/spelling bee hostess, living it up in North Portland.
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