I opened my mouth this morning and noted that I still have no voice.
It was a beautiful day, just perfect to get a long walk in to work off some of the many meals I’ve been consuming with my parents--and it doesn’t require a voice! I arrived at Ryerson for my second Creative Writing class. We read our stories one by one, critiquing them in turn. Oh, I’ll have to work hard to be just half as good as some of my classmates!
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