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August 19, 2004
disciplined
It's like anything else. You promise to yourself that you will write/exercise/attend class/go to work at a certain hour, and then you just do it.
So I got home at midnight due to work commitments, and I came downstairs and wrote three pages. Which means chapter Twenty-Seven is started, and not in a way I expected. But it's still all good.
But now, the good thing is to go to bed.
My legs, they ache.
Posted by sdshaver at August 19, 2004 01:35 AM