I didn't write tonight; I'm pleading exhaustion, poor baby me (and I'm the only person who calls me baby, sniff sniff)....There will be missed days, can I make it not be two in a row?
But I did find just the scene idea I needed at The Daily Bedpost -- Mary Ann needs to drunk dial her non-boyfriend! Now you don't have to read the exercise in narcissism I'm calling a short story.
Finally, I've typed this post without my glasses so it's probably full of typos.
More tomorrow!
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