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April 28, 2005
Thursday

I have to tell you, I felt good yesterday for having written in here. My writing muscles (the ones in the brain) felt a little more oxgenated, even if they were in the nonfiction section. (I have sometimes been wary of putting a lot of effort into crafting nonfiction work for publication here. I know I'm better at personal essays than at fiction, and I think that working on personal essays leeches energy from fiction. It seems obvious, however, that since I didn't do any of this but also precious little fiction work over the winter, the problem lies elsewhere.)

I looked at the table of contents for this volume, The Soul Ajar. I started it after a long hiatus and kept at it because of  Holidailies, the writing plan devised by an experienced online journaller several years ago to keep herself working through the busy Christmas season. The pledge – to post every single day in the month of December. That worked for me. And so I wondered how I could develop my own plan to keep myself working through what will be a busy month.

May is going to hold significantly decreased time for pursuing writing. For the third year in a row I will be working a temporary full-time job scoring the fifth grade Pennsylvania System of School Assessment (PSSA) writing test. I wrote about my experience in 2003, and I notice just now looking it up that I also wrote about my climb out of winter depression that year. You'd think I'd learn. Last year, of course, I wasn't writing at all.

The project starts next week, all day every day, forty hours a week. A snafu in communications held up my notification of the opportunity, and my spot on the roster was not confirmed until last week. "I'm glad you got the job," a friend wrote, "because I know you enjoy it." Well, "enjoy" is a bit of an overstatement, I told him. I enjoy it for about three hours, plus lunch and break time. The other four hours of the day are a repetition of the first, without the joy. But it pays my August expenses, so I persevere. (The job pays $11.50 an hour if you work the full forty-hour week. It should be noted that a local school district is hiring lunch ladies for next year at $12.50. That same friend observed that for $11.50 I get to sit down and I don't have to wear a hair net. Maybe that's worth a dollar less.)

So I've thought of a "Holidailies" type of motivation for myself. I'm calling it "Maylilies," and I'm using the same criteria Jette uses for Holidailies: I will post a minimum of 20 times between May 1 and May 31, and each post will be a minimum of 50 words. The 50 words part is easy – I can't say "I'm back" in that small a space. The minimum twenty times is the challenge. I've made a graphic to decorate the page. See it on Sunday!

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Dwelling in Possibility 2004
 The Gestures of Trees 2003
My Letter to the World 2002
My Letter to the World 2001
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