after a full week of prep and two way full days of trying to sell, I walked away with something like sixty bucks. and I swear off yard sales.

poor vic twisted her back outta whack saturday and I followed suit sunday...lost 2 days work cuz of that and aint 100% about tomorrow.

plus, someone gave us all a virus. her son called-off school. Ive had the shits for two days and wonder where the hell all that poo came from and why it waits til four AM to want out. healing nicely now, finally.

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"Seer" is the story I have the most faith in out of the several I've started, but there was something huge missing. these last two days of couch-boundedness has given me time to think and I do believe Ive found the answer. prior to this journal entry I added a few paragraphs and with some more fine tuning I believe Ill have something half decent on my hands. then comes the tiring task of selling it. I think if this does sell it'll give me a boost to continue...if not, who knows, eh? I really miss writing fiction--seeing my name bylined online. but man I detest all the bullshit leading up to that. besides my nasty lazy streak, I just aint got the heart to look for a market, reformat the story as per each site, then wait for an answer...but hey, I decided this road, I gotta walk it, right?

and isnt it funny, selling stories is just like a yard sale...in a way...


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did I mention yard sales suck?



okay, I gotta do some stuff...see ya all whenever