We're starting the week off with: the score.
Though I had fully intended on doing other things as well, I ended up spending most of today finishing off The Hunger Games. I, uh, got a little caught up.
But now that that's out of the way, I can actually spend tomorrow writing or editing! Maybe.
Moving down the crowded sidewalk, pocketing watches, rings, wallets as I go, I'm always aware of my nearest escape route. A back alley. A department store with a second or third entrance on other streets. A traffic light about to change.
Always scout ahead. It's the only way to continue playing the game.
And I keep track of the score constantly. Five to nothing, six, seven. Pockets bulging. Eight to nothing, nine -
Game over. Final score: nine to one.
Now it's time to run.