I have no idea why I think I can write ten thousand words over Labor Day Weekend.
I've never succeeded; I can't even remember where the idea came from. This weekend is loaded with visitors, the balloon launch, the pledge to start cleaning out the garage so that I can set up my studio there ... I think that pledge was from last fall, wasn't it? ... the purchase and installation of new mini-blinds in the kitchen.
It's a stupid idea, and now I've opened a blank document and am going to start. What a sucker for punishment.
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