Since I'm trying to make this a bit more of a daily habit, I'm requiring myself to write even when there's nothing to write about... Lucky you. But it'll get me in a rhythm, hopefully.
So then, good time to start is while I'm going to be taking a break because of an impromptu road trip. Instead of somewhere exotic or exciting, however, I am spending twelve hours of my life to drive out to Minnesota for a psychology conference.
More when I get back (about a week). I'm sure there will be daring tales of rolling wheat fields or roque Midwestern accents, or something. I dunno. What happens in Minnesota may very well stay in Minnesota.
But I will buy cheese curds in Wisconsin. That is a certainty.
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