Whenever I begin to worry that I'm getting lazy and doing too little "constructive activity" in my old age, I just have to glance at my literary archive to think, How in hell could I write so much in one lifetime? I was obsessive 24/7 for half a century! Forgive me if I poop out now ha ha.
But progress actually continues, just very slowly. Picked up the uke again, banjo progress, novel brooding, a new dvd project (grunt work).
Cooking the great stabilizer.
But progress actually continues, just very slowly. Picked up the uke again, banjo progress, novel brooding, a new dvd project (grunt work).
Cooking the great stabilizer.
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