Pink Licorice

Work. Write like a demon. Teach yoga. Edit. Chow down. Work more, a lot more. Revise. Do yoga in the park with Ronna. Look at edits, hmmm not sure it’s great. Eat nothing before I teach 2 classes and then go bartend all night. Write more, it’s getting there. Go to work early with the boyfriend, we work together. Miss yoga ‘cuz it was just too early and I was writing/editing/hungry. Boyfriend made breakfast. Drive to Palm Springs. Write. Do yoga. Eat pink licorice next to the pool.