Didn't Write Today

I had absolutely no desire to work on my book today. Part of this, I belive, is that instead of doing all the things I wanted to do during my Expedition (like study writing styles and really taking the time to read the two books on writing that my Humanities teacher lent me) I sort of forced myself to write. Just write and not read the books on writing that could have helped me maintain my momentum and my mind. I, in my own silent way (well not exactly silent, but what ever way that can be concidered mine), said "I'm going to do this my way and see what people suggest/do later." Well later as come and tommorow I am going to try and catch up on what I didn't do. If I don't finish I may cheat alittle and take some time during my spring break to do so. This morning I did nothing but read The Mists of Avalon. I then had an enjoyable lunch at the Tattered Cover Boookstore on Colfax. The rest of my afternoon was spent there. I wrote in my journal and ended up buying a really pretty paper-back copy of 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea.