My little dog won’t sit still and I’m pondering the question of why I can’t get going on my story. It’s playing itself out in my head, but when I try and write it, the words flee. Or they feel forced. Alas!
The answer to a question recently asked: LIFE. Sometimes I’d like to just sit in front of the computer and revamp all my sites or check out my A’s or do screencaptures or answer emails or lookup my favorite fellows or check out the sites of my friends or make cards with my website info on them or fiddle with pictures or write in my blog. And I do all of these things, but LIFE draws me away and I do all of the aforementioned in shifts.
I wish I could say that I’m sorry that life gets in the way, but you know what, I like that it does. It means I’m alive, right?
Sometimes I just want to veg out in front of the computer. These days I seem to spend a lot of time reading about the A’s, which is actually good research since my story is a baseball story.
It’s 0335 hours as I type, which will likely explain the fact that I’m totally babbling. I wonder, does anyone read this?…
I had a dream last night about following a cop on his rounds. It was odd. He wasn’t in uniform, but he was definitely checking things out in different places and I was following him. I think we were going to eat lunch or have dinner sometime afterward. Dreams, they can be so muddled, eh?
My little dog is freaking out. Running around, making crying noises. She’s nuts.
Jennifer Love Hewitt is on the cover of FHM. I know because we bought it. 😉
And why did I get the 98° CD “The Collection” when I already own almost all the songs on it? I’m sucker, eh?
I’m going to miss Eric Chavez Bobblehead Day. I’m bummed! My Tim Hudson Bobblehead is lonely! He doesn’t like hanging out with just himself….
The dog is still going nuts.
I’m going to bed now…
