Writing

I've been writing all morning, which essentially means I've been in two trances interspersed with countless forays into the kitchen for dark chocolate, followed by sugar spazzes where I scare my dogs and possibly Ben. But it's nice to turn around and be greeted with a dog, patiently waiting behind my chair for me to notice her.


Self-portrait of the day (I heard flickr is sponsoring a project where one takes a self-portrait every day for a year):

(Yes, I'm wearing my nightgown while listening to my iPod and attempting to write.)