Wednesday, November 15, 2006

I hate exercise.

I went. I actually went to aqua aerobics. Now I hurt. Lots.
Okay, it actually hurt more to drive away from the house knowing I was not writing-that I should be writing than the actual exercise. I know, I'm anal.
But it really helped my muse. I wrote more the following day than I had in weeks. Double yay! I've also allowed myself to write crap and it felt gooood. I'm sure I won't think that when I go through and revise, but hey, people say you can't fix a blank page.

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