Feeling a bit slow today -- tummy hurts a bit, and I'm just not all the way here. Maybe it's just more coffee I need. I'm at the cafe, and it's nice and crowded. Listening to their Dead Can Dance on their streaming iTunes. Good, no-word music. Or at least they aren't words I can readily understand.
1. Tuesday, August 13, 0941
2. 1 hr.
3. Abigail is waiting for Cade. Why isn't he coming to her? I'll work on this today.
4. 10:40, one hour, 61965
5. I worked on that scene, and it went okay. Quite distracted today, though. But I worked.
6. Tomorrow I'll work on grand opening, Trixie coming for interview, interviewing them together, starts argument about store hours and parking, anger that lasts until evening (start late in day?) she eats pasta that was for last night, and then, well....
7. I will work in morning at cafe, for one hour at least.