It's been a while since writing has caused me to feel this, elated. I've been sitting here for only half an hour, my legs crossed in my chair and ears pounding with upbeat music via headphones. Due to the music, I keep stopping and switching song, but I feel oddly productive. 400 words in 30 minutes isn't the greatest, but I actually like what I have so far. A moment ago, I stopped to dance the Secretariat Dance (like Craig Ferguson when the horse, Secretariat, shows up on the Late Late Show) for a minute and a half. My parents are both asleep, so I've no problem looking like a fool. Maybe that's it, I need to be alone to really "Work it... and the noggin."
So, I'm gonna dance to Daft Punk, and write some more.
Sarah
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