The aftermath

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APRIL 10, 2012

Rainy day. Feeling gloomy. Today is April 10th, the last day of my 100 Days blog, and the release of my "Song Of Love" album. Very anti-climactic. There's always some sense of letdown, it seems, after finishing a big project. I warned Erica a couple days ago that it would happen once the writing stopped. Long list of things I've neglected that now need to be dealt with. Eventually I'll get to all the things I'm grateful for, but that may take a while. 

Last night was my first night off from writing this year. We watched "The Rum Diaries" with Johnny Depp. One of the worst movies I've ever seen. I would have rather been in the basement struggling with another story.

The temptation to make a list of everything that sucks right now...

I just inhaled some saliva and I'm coughing.

I got a few nice emails congratulating me on 100 Days. Not as many as I would have liked.

Gonna bang on the drums, then call Joel.