Sept the Sixteenth
My hand is so fucking sore, Jesus Christ. I don’t even want to write this entry, but I feel the need to commemorate what I did today – The Middle is officially written. I don’t know how many pages of looseleaf it took, but I do know this – I’ve never so diligently taken notes before in my life. Never in any school, especially not college. I don’t think I’ve ever worked this hard either. Feels good, in a peculiar kind of way. I think this writing thing might be good for me.
The only downside is that I wanted to go to the library today and see Vic’ but I didn’t get the chance because I was literally writing all day. Well, not literally, but I spent hours crouched over my desk. Physically I have a ton of energy – I’m actually thinking about going for a run, as horrifying as that is – but mentally I’m totally exhausted. I think I’m going to give myself a few days to recuperate before I pencil out The End. That sounds splendid.
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Say thankya, Journal. ‘Preciate ya. Long days and pleasant nights~
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