Neah.

I spend my days with words, I spend my evenings with words and I spend the time in between trying to come up with words.

So let's say the wordsmithing proves particularly difficult on a given day. And there's not enough time in the evening to play around with the language. I just decide to say screw it, cut my losses for the day and catch up on my Tivo-ed television after I go for a walk.

Where do I decide to go to get away from the word-induced annoyances of the day?

Bookstore.

Where I buy a novel about writing a novel. And Christopher Durang plays.

Can't win.