One more day all on my own. Will we ever meet again?

I’d like to speak to the manager!!!

Adam asked me tonight why I’m not writing more these days.

It made me realize I do miss it.

Here’s the thing.

I don’t write at work because it feels weird and I want to be home when I’m finished with work.

I don’t write at home because I want to spend time with my boyfriend.

A year ago, I’d write when I got home when I needed to unwind before going to bed.

So.

I’ve traded my work schedule and writing schedule with spending time with Adam.

That being said.

I have about forty pages of things to write about.

I told him I’d start bringing my computer home and write while he makes dinner.

Meanwhile.

Tomorrow we’re going to Western Mass. And I hope to see two of my favorite people from grad school.

I’ll keep you posted.