NaNoWriMo.

And I’m doing it.  And not fucking failing.  All of it on my phone, so no excuse.

Motivation from the Nurse, and our life, I can’t ignore it.  And… honestly…. This story.

You can be happy, you can be in love, and you can fucking be FREE.

11:04, DST throwing us off a little, but hilarious how we just roll with it.  Can’t describe it, but my smile and little laughs to myself, some of which she hears, has me alive and knowing of my invincibility.

Phone appt set for tomorrow, wine-related believe it or not.

After this, no writing till I hit daily NNWM number.

Deciding, further DEFINING my dimension.

A new and un-a-fucking-fraid Mike Madigan.

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