twenty years
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2014.08.16
I've now been working for more than twenty years; I suppose it's better than to toil in obscurity than it is to loaf in obscurity.
Three good things that happened today:
- Mari's plan of getting out on our bikes to do some shopping before the rain kicked in worked perfectly (unfortunately the family across the street decided to head out on their bikes just after we returned, and they came back in twenty minutes, soaked).
- Kept inside on a rainy day, The Boy delighted me by asking me to read him a book.
- The Girl napped for 3 1/2 hours.