It wakes up and begins to write
I've finally come to terms with my health deteriorating when I realized how much weight I've gained due to my inability to be as active as I used to be. All those long drives to and from Los Angeles and the stress of the past year have really taken their toll. I say, finally, it's time to take that toll back.
I began a story as a sort of weird twist to something that was going on with a friend of mine that I'd kept up with for a while but then lost touch with. It felt like a sensitive subject, but when I showed her the first page, she was honored that I was writing about here, even if only figuratively.
I'm going to put that first part up in stories and let you see what happens.
Incidentally, I've not kept up with Anna as well as I should have been. Time to start doing better.
I began a story as a sort of weird twist to something that was going on with a friend of mine that I'd kept up with for a while but then lost touch with. It felt like a sensitive subject, but when I showed her the first page, she was honored that I was writing about here, even if only figuratively.
I'm going to put that first part up in stories and let you see what happens.
Incidentally, I've not kept up with Anna as well as I should have been. Time to start doing better.
Labels: A story for a former Rockstar Girlfriend, On being ill
