“Whan that Aprill with his shoures sote”
This is the first line of the prologue to the Canterbury Tales. Roughly, it means “When that April, with his sweet showers.”
So this is the first day I’ve really let this story-writing slip away from me. I’ve had a bit of a block today for some reason. I sat at my desk for two hours and came up with nothing. Then I decided to do other work so it wouldn’t be a waste of a day. Then we went to Hodad’s in Ocean Beach for a burger, which was delicious. But now it’s 9:30pm and I’m just completing my story for the day. For shame.
Ah well. Maybe I’ve learned an important lesson here: don’t not write in the mornings.