Five-Hundred Word Challenge 787: Pile of Stuff

So I suppose that, seeing as I am this far into the afternoon I really should get into whatever it is that I need to get into. Pile of stuff and all of that jazz, or however it is that the saying goes.

So anyway, it’s warm, plants are watered, camera is clean and I’m sitting here, doing the keyboard thing. Don’t know how this will end but I do know how this started; at the beginning. Probably should see if I can get this to start in the middle, but that might have to wait for another day. Don’t feel like doing the thing right now. Don’t feel like doing much, to be honest.

Bit warm, but nothing that cannot be handled with a bit of time and handling. That’s okay. Could be worse. Could be better, but could be worse. Not so bad that I need to exit the room. Not so bad that I need to leave the door open. Might do so soon enough, however. Want to let a bit of a breeze in. Get a bit of that air flowing. Well, the window is open but with the door also open, then the idea of a breeze might just waltz its way in and then the room will feel a little bit cooler, even if only for a brief period. That’s fine by me.

Anyway, now that I’m at this point I guess I should look at getting to the other side of the proverbial hill. Still a bit to go, but don;’t want to make it all based on stalling. Gotta hit the crest, then slowly roll and glide on all the way to where I proclaim the end of this bit of writing. Not too far to go, nearly there. Just gotta keep going and control the speed and then I will get to where I need to get and how I want to get there will be the process used in order to get there, wherever there may be.

I believe that it would be the end of this writing for the day. There will be more to come, however, but that will involve a slight turn at an intersection and thus the process of going up another hill that may or may not be taller. Do not know.

Should that be larger? Also do not know.

Well, it’s more that I don’t care enough to know at the present moment. More caring about the fact that I’ve started doing stuff late and only have a short amount of time to get things done, though that isn’t different from usual.

I think I should just take the proverbial vehicle of acceleration and see where it goes other than up another, potentially more challenging hill. Stall it somewhere on a flat. That would not be a good thing to do, but of course it might open up some possibilities that were not there before the stalling.

Probably shouldn’t make the car stall, really.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 04:52:62

This was fast to write and it came out kind of cohesive, so perhaps that signals some kind of improvement.

Written at home.

About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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