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In the Zone
Feb. 20th, 2019 07:37 amSpent yesterday in The Zone writing like a defrocked angel.
Sat down at my desk at my customary 6am and rose at 3pm with 2,000 words that practically shimmered on the page, so evocative, poignant and (say it, girlfriend!) beautiful were they.
This is what one lives for, yes?
It’s a feat unlikely to be repeated since the next five days are very social.
I mean. I could get on the phone and cancel all my appointments.
But that would be hubris.
Sat down at my desk at my customary 6am and rose at 3pm with 2,000 words that practically shimmered on the page, so evocative, poignant and (say it, girlfriend!) beautiful were they.
This is what one lives for, yes?
It’s a feat unlikely to be repeated since the next five days are very social.
I mean. I could get on the phone and cancel all my appointments.
But that would be hubris.
