Well, I’m sitting here at my most unimpressive today, writing and thankful that I’m not out in public. This is, a bad hair day amongst other things – a dinosaur feet house slipper kind of day at home blasting YouTube music while I sit outside writing with the rain falling and people driving crazy and in interesting moods because of the weather.
So, what do you do on days that you are not fit for public consumption? You wake up, with a pair of warm up pants, hair that looks like you stuck your finger in a power outlet, limping around to the coffee maker and gazing out the window with your “I’m at My Mid-Life Crisis” grey beat up t-shirt and gaze at the dirty dishes piling up in the sink, trash cans that are overflowing and need to be taken out, but you just CAN’T bring yourself to do it, the list goes on.
You are hungry – but, looking for instant gratification, and there are no ramen noodles. There’s pasta – but that takes an awful long time to make the hot water, and even longer to boil the noodles. Today, is a practice in avoidance. The doorbell rings, but OH NO you will not answer. Mailboxes? WAY too far away.
As the readers may have gathered, this is one of those days. I’m sitting here listening to Simon and Garfunkel, which is the ultimate rainy day music. I have come outside to work on some more chapters for a book, and with my limited attention span right now, this is proving interesting!
I thought about releasing some of the first chapter to see what people thought, but for ONCE I’m going to keep all this to myself, I think. No pressure, free to move about in the shadows and be free of much.
Work continues, and the beat goes on…. This is a short one today, but I hope everyone reading this is well, wherever you may be, and that you have a great day! As always, please feel free to leave a comment in the box below.
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