sooo.... I'm going to make coffee now ~
... I sat down to write, since writing makes writing easier, and all the thoughts that pirouetted through my mind as I got up -- flitted away without so much as a backward glance. "Hey, wait! Where are you going, ideas. It is so vacant here in my mind without you. W A I T!!! Come back Come back ... come back"
See, I had this idea about "back stories" -- like what went on behind all that goes on 'on stage' in life. It seemed clever as I rolled over when Ed's alarm went off. I could nearly hear the words flowing from my mind to my fingers as I pulled clothes on and sauntered (ok, "sauntered" sounds better, but "stumbled" might be more accurate) to the computer and waited for the computer to wake up too. Then I sat down. NOTHING. No witty repartee, no sparking metaphors. I hate this. So I think I will ~
go make coffee now and try again later. mmmpphhhhffffff! grumble.
See, I had this idea about "back stories" -- like what went on behind all that goes on 'on stage' in life. It seemed clever as I rolled over when Ed's alarm went off. I could nearly hear the words flowing from my mind to my fingers as I pulled clothes on and sauntered (ok, "sauntered" sounds better, but "stumbled" might be more accurate) to the computer and waited for the computer to wake up too. Then I sat down. NOTHING. No witty repartee, no sparking metaphors. I hate this. So I think I will ~
go make coffee now and try again later. mmmpphhhhffffff! grumble.
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