Saturday Playhouse redux
Oct. 21st, 2006 07:21 pm...So I got home from rehearsal at half-past five, and I have done those things that I needed to do, and now is the time when I could sit here and get down and dirty with the novel for an hour or two.
And y'know what? I'm not going to. I'm just not. Let
davidbarnett win the race; let hours fritter themselves away to nothing between my fingers, no achievements recorded, no words-on-page. I am going to lie on the couch and play with the cat, if he will consent to being played with. If not, no matter. Pfft! to the cat. I shall read a book. I shall watch television. I shall cook dinner and eat it. I shall very likely open another bottle of wine, to accompany one or all of the above. This house is a playhouse too, it is not only a workhouse. This has just become a day off.
Pfui!
And y'know what? I'm not going to. I'm just not. Let
Pfui!
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Date: 2006-10-21 06:06 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-10-22 11:21 am (UTC)I've just spent the morning reading in bed and in the bath (the new Kage Baker).
Next: some City of Heroes.
I like days off.
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Date: 2006-10-22 08:09 pm (UTC)Now: Torchwood or writing, Torchwood or writing, Torchwood or... ooh!