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I’m finding all kinds of treasures around the house as I look for the books I need for this week’s writing. One of the joys of being in a multireligious household is that the books never belong in just one section. Is it in history, meditation, sacred text, or one of the piles of books from recent projects? Yes, we could theoretically catalogue all of our books and shelve them by call number, but discoverability is, so far, the more amusing method.
Formerly-vampire Wembley has decided he wants to be a Nac Mac Feegle. I’ll be needing plaid fabric, temporary red hair color, and blue body paint. He also wants a vampire cape for when he turns our house into a haunted castle (apparently?). Maybe I’ll make a reversible black and plaid cloak.
We ordered the discount version of the store bought costume for Mokey. She would still like to do the project with the long tutu and the iron-on gems.
Both/and. They must be my kids.
Seriously considered re-reading a 500-page book as research for this week’s writing. This is how much I don’t want to write my outline.
I am reminded that writing hasn’t gotten easier, but I have gotten practice in recognizing my patterns. Resistance is part of the process. Words will happen. This will be OK.