For 3 days, beginning at midnight on Friday, August 30, I will embark on my fourth year of the madness that is called…The 3 Day Novel Competition. In three days… just 72 tiny hours, I will write a complete short… Read More ›
Month: August 2013
Attitude. Fortitude. Grit. I’ve got plenty of ’em all, baby! But sometimes the little devils hide from me.
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. ~~~~ Dylan Thomas Balls to the wall. It’s the only way. No matter… Read More ›
three effing days- Gone
Totally blew off three days of writable time. ARGH! I honestly don’t know what goes on in my brain sometimes. 3 perfectly open , nothing-to-do-but -sit -around-and-wait- for-my-chair-hoist-to-be-fixed days and I wrote nuthin. Disgusting is what it is. I should be… Read More ›
Only got in 987 words last night. I was so tired I found myself staring at the monitor for about ten minutes without moving. That’s when I packed it in. Close but no cigar. Oh well, at least I’m keeping… Read More ›
Free writing and donkey doo-doo
I wrote last night. Free writing, it’s called. First time for me. I got 1182 words. I just went with the first thing I thought of and kept on moving the fingers. I was shocked at how easily I slipped… Read More ›
I try to be good. My intentions are pure… but I screwed the pooch again. I haven’t been writing. THAT CRAP STOPS RIGHT NOW!!! Tonight- 1000 words; no more , no less Or die trying!