The Artist’s Way

I managed to get my Morning Pages done this morning and I only mentioned sex once. That’s pretty good for me, especially considering my usual state of mind on a Saturday Morning. But lo and behold, I found both an internal censor and a source of inspiration – go me!

The cats have cabin fever – we’re getting awfully finicky about our food, lots of restless behavior and then sleeping for long periods of time. Right now the Clown Prince is stalking around like a tiger, searching for some water buffalo to slay. I should be uncomfortable with having such killers walking around our flat. But I am more disturbed by their knack of stealing pillows and bed space in the middle of the night…

About jeroljohnson

I guess I'm the crying on the inside kind of clown
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