The second day of the week. It is here. I am looking out and about along the lines that lead to somewhere. Leading lines they are, but they do not lead. They only follow the trails that have been set … Continue reading
So I decided that it would be a good idea to do National Novel Writing Month again, and I’m fast realising that it was not actually a good idea. There are worse things that could have been done, but this … Continue reading
Somehow sore and yet., not swollen. Tired I happen to be today. Woke up early. Not sure why. Moving forward, moving along. Getting there. Getting somewhere. Getting on with the getting on with things. Need to stop procrastinating. Need to … Continue reading
Stop. What am I doing? I need to wake up. I need to stop letting myself get distracted. It’s early in the morning, or so many would say. It’s not seven yet, but it is after six. I woke up … Continue reading
It’s a somewhat-miserable day outside. Somewhat. The upside of today is that I don’t have to water my plants. The downside is that I will have to trudge through the crappy weather sooner or later, although it will mostly be … Continue reading
I remember a while ago I tried to write something within the last ten minutes of wrapping up a shift whilst I was working in home loans. That was a fair while ago now. Well, it wasn’t, but I am … Continue reading
