9:02 p.m. - August 29, 2003
Some days I wonder why I signed the contract. I have five books left to write before I can say, I have no idea what to do and that day is a long ways off.
I am in the mood to go to a bar and don't need the enticement of Trivia. I want to be surrounded by noise and voices and people laughing and perhaps briefly I'll laugh along, not knowing why but laughing all the same.
Have a great weekend.