I must remember to wash today. It completely escaped my mind yesterday.
I went to bed feeling bleurgh. Not because I hadn't washed but with an attack of the 'Gosh, I'm useless at everything' blues.I'd come across a piece of paper with a story idea scrawled across it so, last night, I determined to 'do some writing'. It wasn't working; I went to bed.
This morning I awoke refreshed. The sun is shining, George is gorgeous and I have my bicycle clips. And instead of a story I'm going to write a play.
So tra la dee.
But first the cleaning. Oh bleurgh. Oh oh, Younger Son is MSNing me: he has a dilemma.
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6 comments:
awwww, wook at him, wook at his wittle face... oh sorry!
Hmmm I get the useless blues, I balem the weather, chocolate is a good cure!!
I love the picture of that cute little dumpling in your wash basket... what a tinker!
Perhaps 'Write Something' could be ... 'Write ANYTHING!' :D
Surely that little fluff ball could be an inspiration for your writing. Go for it! :D
Oh, George looks so pretty! I wish i'd thought of bicycle clips when Simi was a pup - she used to tug at the bottom of my trousers like mad! A play seems a good idea and you will write a brilliant one. Hope YS is OK.
Life is full of situations. Only yours seem unique, Liz.
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