I am in plotting hell. My own fault. I should think before I put pen to paper but I don't. I like the excitement of the chase, the not knowing what the next day will bring - well I do unless I write myself into a corner. How easy it is then to be distracted.
Take this morning for instance -
Five cups of coffee - I'm now jittery.
Two spoonfuls of peanut butter - didn't help.
Nor did the four chocolate biscuits.
Lay down in another room to think - fell asleep.
Stared at the dog - he left the room.
Offered to take dog for a walk - he loves me again.
Typed three words and erased them.
Dog is now desperate since I mentioned the W word
So I give up and take him.
Maybe inspiration will strike while I'm out.
1 comment:
That is an utterly adorable dog. How do you get anything done at all?
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