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June 3, 2015

I’m shaking the cobwebs out of my head tonight. They are thicker than I expected. I never thought that the hats for creative nonfiction and screenwriting were so different. Now I feel like I’m remembering how to walk with my shoes on the wrong feet: familiar, but off. In a different time and place this would be the moment for a run, or a walk, or a dance party marathon to shake it up, but it’s here and now, so I shake my head, stretch, and call it a night. Here’s to tomorrow…and waking up in the right hat.

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