August 14, 2023

Constantly fighting these expensive, badly-made glasses. After a day of writing I’m nearly blind. But, write I do. 

Found a wren loose in the living room. She bashed into glassware and other objects without disturbing them the least bit. Opened all possible doors and she found her way out. 

Trying to comfort F because his book isn’t selling as fast as he expected it to. I’m the last person who should attempt comfort there.