Total words: 2,312
Manuscript total: 53,236
I want a haircut so badly. Soooooo badly. As I tug at the sideburns that should not be tuggable at all, I imagine the happy buzz of clippers as they erase all that hair back to a reasonable length.
The sad part is that my haircut place is in the same plaza as the grocery store I am about to journey to. So tantalizingly close.
Empress of Dorsa update: Today’s words: 2,004Manuscript total: 65,592 Still on-track to publish in late 2020. And now… I survived my first week of school — which is to say, my first official week ever Read more…
Lockdown progress report for May 29, 2020 Total words: 1,188 (not done though, just taking a break)Manuscript total: 89,919 I had my fourth interview for the same school yesterday — I did two middle school Read more…
Lockdown progress report for Sunday, May 17, 2020 Total words: 0 (again, will start when I finish this post)Manuscript total: 69,411 I’m in an odder-than-usual lull in my life right now. After twelve months of Read more…
2 Comments
Sarah Wiseman · May 4, 2020 at 8:42 pm
So, how trainable is your roommate? 😳😬💇♂️
I think I will have to administer a haircut pretty soon… There will be some hilarity I’m sure!
Desperate times!
Mary · May 4, 2020 at 10:23 pm
I’m starting to think the hairdresser may be the only outing for which I’ll eventually put my high-risk old lady self in jeopardy!