Saturday morning and another week lost to where ever our lost time ends up. Many have said it before but time really does give the illusion of speeding up as we hurtle towards the finish line. I seem to recall...foggy recollections thanks to the years of the less than stellar care I've given my brain cells...that days, way back when, seemed to stretch endlessly from the first waking moment until I would be dragged, sometimes kicking and screaming(or so it seemed) to sleep and now they seem to pass in the blink of an eye...ok, honestly, maybe not that fast...make it three blinks. And, with the days slipping, I remain blocked...they're there...the words...I just can't seem to get them to flow from the fingers to the keyboard.
Got some good news...OM finished his round of chemo and says he's feeling a little better...even threatened to start excercising...hoping for the best for the wascally old wabbit.
I threatened last time to name some more names...writers who's work I've been enjoying lately...since I seem to be unable to enjoy my own...well, new stuff anyway...once again, this isn't a full list, just a few names I remembered to jot down when I was liking their stuff...uplink2, ninjavanish, gochuckgo, supesfan18, katemck, crumby, littlecandyman, the pretender91, the kyrien, rusty74, dettiot, charahfan44, shfire, mr.88, angusmacnabb...if you're reading this list then give em a try.
Well, lucky me, customers approach. JT
Something. Frea taught me is to do a writers sprint. Nothing but writing for ten or 15 minutes. Don5 worry bout grammar. Just write. Doesn't matter what. Just write. When you're done, count how many words you wrote. If you do them with someone else trade your favorite line.
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