My · life · as · a · writer.

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I feel a little guilty for not going to the Union and hanging out with my bowling buddies tonight. However, I'm just about socialized out. Writing held more interest for me than knitting while watching other people play. I'm more of a doer than a spectator.

As a result, Chapter Three of Framed is done. I am very happy. 721 words is a little over three pages of dense dialog.

Now I just need to work on Christmas as much as I'm working on story. I just got my first Christmas card today. I'm woefully behind on my Christmas crafting, not to mention cards and the like.