Continuation of here.
Even with a snow day on Monday and Wednesday, I finished my story-that-I-can-never-actually-publish-since-I-took-a-bunch-of-things-that-actually-happened-to-my-family-growing-up-and-storified-them. I even typed it up. Almost four thousand words in three days.
Don’t expect this pace to last. I keep getting distracted by horror films in Spanish on Netflix and meditation apps.
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Nice work on the ‘plateau productivity’ — although now I’m super curious about this unpublishable story! Also, to increase your Netflix-distraction, I feel you would like Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt …
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I will likely still put the unpublishable story somewhere – just hiding it from family. Basically, I took a few events that happened when I was a teenager and invented some other events that tied the real ones together (in real life they were just a few random, funny stories).
I have watched a few episodes of The Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt. I like some of it, but I think it’s like 30 Rock and Tina Fey – I like her but I don’t love her, the same way I love my BFF forever Amy Poehler and the way I’m really loving Mindy Kaling right now too. I want to love Kimmy Schmidt though, so I’m going to keep going.