I’ve had to force myself to write tonight as it’s been a week since I put a challenge here (or anything other than a post that includes a photo of some kind), and if I don’t write my physical being will be absorbed by my head-space and I’ll be fighting creatures from the unknown whilst riding a giant prawn into space and beyond to obtain some sort of relaxing tea that will stop all the various apparatus trying to sell me condolences in bulk.
As you have probably already guessed, despite my forcing myself to write, I don’t know what to write about.
Surprising, I know.
On Saturday I played guitar and did a bit of recording.
Only brief ideas to flesh out at a later date.
I liked most of them but they need some really serious work.
Anyway, before I got to recording, I was playing along to various songs I like.
Sometimes when I play, I can get very physical, doing a lot of headbanging and dancing.
I did that for a bit too long and woke up on Sunday with a sore neck.
I’m still a bit sore right now.
I don’t mind too much as it’s part of who I am and how I express myself.
Music is as physical as it is not, after all.
I just find the pain to be a bit of a drag.
Yesterday I went bushwalking in the morning.
After that I headed straight to a place (I think it was a converted factory) to play Last Night on Earth, a fairly fun board game.
Then after that I headed to a movie night being held at a friend’s place.
I was hoping to be able to head home and have a shower between bushwalking and Last Night on Earth, but alas, it was not to be.
Anyway, I didn’t see any films.
A friend and I ordered food as we weren’t entirely interested in seeing the first film.
I thought it would be a good idea to eat and then watch.
After ordering, we sat around and talked for a while until food arrived.
It came a few minutes before the first film finished.
I thought it was funny due to the timing.
I left shorty after as it was getting late into the evening and I had to go to work today.
As I was heading home I ran into a friend I hadn’t seen for about four years.
We had a very brief chat, then went our separate ways.
It was good to see him again as I enjoyed hanging with him a fair bit.
Eventually I reached home and went to sleep shortly after and woke up the latest I’ve woken up in a while: six A.M.
I did wake up a bit later on Saturday and Sunday but I was up quite late, so I don’t feel they count.
Well, it looks like I was able to write something after all.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 14:07:12.
Written in bed again.
Still slower than at work.
Only a few more tests I shall do.