a conversation overheard while two souls painted a basement ceiling...
him: so where's chapter 11?
her: i don't know.
him: 'cause you haven't put up a chapter since march 30.
him: yeah, i check these things.
her: but we've come to a slow part of the story and i don't know how to write it. once sweet girl arrived, life got very exciting again.
him: every story has a slow part. you just gotta get through it to get to the good stuff.
her: but it's all commodes and percocet and recliners and coloring books and lots of seinfeld...how do you write that?
him: you just do. 'cause it's all part of the story. just lump it all into one chapter if you need to.
lumpy chapter to come...