I need to be writing. Right now. Working on the novel I hope to publish one day. What am I doing? Watching a tv show I really can’t stand, and checking the dryer to see if my clothes are done knowing full well it will buzz as loud as all blazes when my clothes are nice and toasty. Shame on me.
Well now that I’ve gotten that guilty confession off my chest, I think I’ll do some writing. After I stop to get some food, put sheets on my bed, paint my toenails…..
