My black day of yesterday looks to become a black week, but I’m trying to keep going, if weakly. Hence, this, which is from #724:
I quite like some of the above but never did anything with any of it, that I can remember.
Note: #722 and #723 were almost completely uninteresting entries about my minor problems as a writer–for instance, how often I find some pages I’;ve been written and am appalled at how bad they are.