July 31, 2010
Swan song. Here it is, the last day of my whole year of 100words. I'm tired and feeling rather rundown. I feel like I'm coming down with a cold or a sore throat. I've been so healthy for so long; can't remember the last time I was sick. I'm very lucky that way. My eyes are tired. I've just watched another Netflix movie and it's late--almost midnight Alaska time. Went for a beer, a cup of soup and a small salad at Firetap today with a friend from writing group. We talked until 7:00. Goodnight, fellow writers, goodnight.