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Jan. 2nd, 2007 12:57 pm My office. Doesn't look like much, does it? To be honest, it's not much at all. But it has enough space for the laptop and the MP3 player, the coffee thermos fits snugly between the body of the seat and the wall of the bus, and in a 35 minute commute I can pound out a thousand words of smut without struggling for breath (although Omaha says I become apneac when I write, pausing, gasping, and humming. I never notice myself).
It's kindof an odd thing. It takes time for me to learn to write anywhere but here. On the bus is easy, it's a matter of habit. Anywhere else, the habit isn't built up much. But I'm working on that.
It's kindof an odd thing. It takes time for me to learn to write anywhere but here. On the bus is easy, it's a matter of habit. Anywhere else, the habit isn't built up much. But I'm working on that.

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