Sunday, December 21, 2008

It's snowing again, seems like it's always snowing. I sit down to write and suddenly, it's so cold.

It's very tempting to write, "From now on in, everything I write will be strictly fictional." Of course, there is no strictly fictional, fiction being a subset of nonfiction & vice versa.

Had some unsettling dreams.

Wonder if the H & O is open for brunch.

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