Today I opened. It was hard to get good sleep last night; the air conditioner just cannot keep up with the heat. So today I am a bit tired and feeling a little weird. I wanted to write more than I did yesterday – I didn’t. Today I would like to get off of work and write in the park. I just feel that if I take the train ride home, probably taking a nap in between, I won’t write at all when I get home. Plus, I have to do laundry and I’d also like to run.
I have been running for the past two days. I want to give it my best shot of running as many days in a row as I can handle. I’m shooting for five or six.
I’m still reading The Two Towers. I’m not even that far through it.