Has it been a month?

I can't believe it's really been a month.  Nor can I believe that even with it having been a month and all, I don't really have much to say.  Let's see:

I had about a week and a half there where I didn't even open up the Word program on my computer.  On one or two occasions, I napped.  I had trouble forming complete sentences.

I got a massage.  I saw a terrific play.  I saw a movie I didn't like at all.  I worked on a magazine piece I'm pitching but didn't get as far as I'd hoped.

I had a nice Thanksgiving and tremendously enjoyed the absence of the constant nagging feeling that I should really take the next two, three hours to work on the novel.

I got the first half of my revisions back. I felt overwhelmed.

I got up to 35 minutes of running on the treadmill, which is something for me.  I started my revisions, still felt overwhelmed.

Finally finished The Secret History.  Liked it.

I'm going to Vermont for the weekend.  Looking forward to it.  Carlie is too.

And my good friends Nancy Levine and Wilson the Pug have a new book out.  It's called The Ugly Pugling: Wilson The Pug In Love.  It's very charming and adorable and you can check it out here.

More soon.  Or soonish.  I think soonish is good.

Comments

[Sara]

I don't believe I got around here to tell you how much I enjoyed Through Thick and Thin. I went to the bookstore the day it came out. Only to find out they didn't have it. That was a long two day wait. It was worth it though, the book was fantastic.