Thinkings, feelings and...doings ~ 2013

Thinking: Seriously? Well, fuck.

Feeling: Like I just got hit with a hammer to the gut.

Doing: Working, I guess.
 
I can see how it looks like I'm breaking into this truck, but I'm not. I swear. It's my truck.
 
Thinking. So many ideas for stories not enough time to write them all

Feeling. Inspired at least for the moment

Doings. At work... I should just have my mail forwarded here
 
LT ~ Oh, hurry up and storm already. It's too hot!

Feeling ~ As wonderful as it feels to be home, am uncomfortably warm right now.

Doing ~ Trying to get mini witches to sleep so I can assess just how much writing I need to get done in the next couple of weeks, if I can manage any at all.
 
D'aw, good luck, Brit. Also, welcome home :D

Managed to avoid a certain Shrek meme 'till today when my best friend forced me to watch it. And the sequel.

Now I'm just drinking all the wine in the house.
 
Now I'm just drinking all the wine in the house.

That may or may not be impressive, depending on how likely it is you live in a Bordeaux chateau...

Essie - a deeply unamusing irony. I'm very sorry. If Alanis Morrisette ever writes a song about it I shall remove her pancreas with rusty cheesewire. (I might do that anyway, of course.)

Thinking how pretty blue roses are.

Feeling pleasantly nostalgic.

Doing - procrastinating, of course. Nonchalantly.
 
I'm kind of a lightweight so either way . . . it's impressive for me!

Thinking: Of nothing. And also everything.
Feeling: Nothing. And also everything.
Doing: Admiring my nail painting abilities. The red is alarmingly everywhere but my nails.
 
A scarlet woman. How charmingly mediaeval.

And I admire your ability to think of both everything and nothing. Keats, too, would approve, one feels.
 
I'm kind of a lightweight so either way . . . it's impressive for me!

Thinking: Of nothing. And also everything.
Feeling: Nothing. And also everything.
Doing: Admiring my nail painting abilities. The red is alarmingly everywhere but my nails.

Rub some Vaseline on the skin around your nails. If you mess up while painting, you can just wipe it away. It's easier than trying to remove it with Acetone.
 
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65,000 under par, a mere 115,000 to do before the end of the month.
And it's not going to write itself now is it?

grins and fires up yWriter
 
Well, it's something...and that's something.

grins and heads out to enjoy the sun
 
T: Why does doing what's best feel the worst?

F: Exhausted and drained.

D: Making hot buttered toast, mug of sweet tea, wrapping up in blanket with Ted.
 
T: Its going to be a VERY long day back at work

F: Happy about the 7 day vacation with wife and 2 of my sons.

D: Getting ready for the gauntlet....let the battle begin
 
Doing: Admiring Eva Green's face. Goddamn.

Bond: Right up to the moment she betrayed me.
Mathis: <Brief pause.> She died for you. <Huge swig of wine. Silence.>

Goddamn indeed.

Thinking about how it is possible that something which makes you feel ten foot tall also makes you feel smaller than you've ever felt before.
 
Wow. That was intense, and cathartic to write. It just started flowing.

*pouts*

Here was silly me reading this thinking for a moment that you had replied to our thread.

No worries I am happy that your words are flowing again...:)

What am I ?

Thinking and feeling happy thoughts, doing? mmmmm, it is a happy something too :rose:
 
Just shy of 7,000 this evening. Its a start.

nods with a small smile and heads to bed
 
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