I went back to full-time work today after three months of freelancing and drinking at noon.
It’s going to require some adjustment.
And I’m tired now.
So in lieu of a proper post, please read Peter Ball’s fantastic essay on how the art of wrestling ‘booking’ (choreographing matches and deciding winners) provides incredibly relevant tools for writing. It’s way better than any of my recent blatherings.
And with that, I’m gonna have a sandwich, hug the dog, watch some grappling and hit the hay.