Monday Brain

at a stop light, originally uploaded by sweetmondaygirl.

Only got to page 82 last week. I'm supposed to be much closer to 100, but have only been averaging three pages a week instead of five. I'm strangely okay with this. (Although don't get me wrong. I will throw a party for myself when I reach the triple digits.)

Why I'm alright with not having written as much as I ought:

I spent time this weekend with a friend I hadn't seen in two years.

I played with Photoshop and learned how to do a couple of new things, which makes me feel confident that I can learn to do a couple more.

I saw Wicked at the Pantages theatre on Saturday, after watching April try to eat surpise rabbit stew at Cafe Des Artistes.

I boxed with G. (Well, you know, I hit his focus mits, and he pretended I'm strong.) Am reveling in the sore arms that resulted.