Yesterday evening I was doing quite well whipping out another chapter in Spokes. Then I overheard the television in the other room blairing out the Republican Convention, more specifically, Clint Eastwood's speach. I couldn't help but meander towards the TV to watch the semi-retired actor talk to an empty chair. That broke my concentration so I did my nightly Facebook and Twitter thing and updated my website, robertdetroit.com then went to bed. At around 12:30, my eyes were open and my mind was clear as Crater Lake therefore totally void of the somewhat unusual speach Eastwood spat out. I went to work, knowing I could really get some stuff done without any inerruption. I managed to chuck out 2,234 words that fit into the stroy quite well. I did some online work then went back to bed. Here I am, after sleeping in late, not crawling out of the sack until 5:40. (Late for me.) I think I'll take care of personal business today and hit the story writing tonight when the coast is clear.
Until later,
Robert Detroit
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