I am a little stuck with my writing at the moment. While iI like to use the excuse that I have begun a new teaching job as the reason for my procrastination, the truth is that I will do anything to avoid the page.
I will shovel. 
Chop up the ice on the driveway. 
Do the dishes.
Burn the garbage. 
Sweep out the ant. 
I will even watch Mitt Romney iron his sleeve. (A ridiculous film by the way.)
Anything to avoid opening that document.
First open a bottle of Scotch…
I did that. And then I had another. And then I stared at the fire. And then I had a long bath, read and went to sleep.
Life of many, life of many. Power in numbers, go for the gold.
I’m good with bronze.
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