Much as I would like to be at home playing World of Warcraft, I am not. I’m at Lulu’s Beehive, my coffeehouse of choice, working on my novel. Soon, some friends will join me, and we’ll all sit here with our headphones on and do the writing thang. It’s a comfortable blend of social and asocial, of productivity and play, of coffee and bagels.
The Dare has started. I’m on chapter 1, and still struggling with the first sentence. An inauspicious beginning, to be sure.
How are you doing so far?