I was going to write a nifty little holiday story that has been floating around in my head, but I didn't have an extra moment today. I worked overtime and between piano and wrestling lessons I did not have a spare second.
But, on a productive note, I finished a story I started a week or so ago, titled "Eleven." It's pretty short, but it's a sweet romantic story.
Going out to dinner. Nobody feels like cooking tonight.
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