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talkingsoup) wrote2005-12-22 11:02 pm
talkingsoup) wrote2005-12-22 11:02 pm
And, Whee!
My dinner tonight? Cake. And cookies. Two kinds of each. Why? Because we are insane. My brother got three cakes for his birthday. The day after that I went and bought donuts and made cookies. Today I made more cookies. You understand, now, what I mean when I say we're insane.
So if I'm dead tomorrow, it was the sugar.
It's alright, I suppose. I need the energy. I finally, finally, FINALLY broke through my writer's block, and--for now anyway--Motley Crew is again underway. So far so good. It's just a matter of getting to Revised Central Point, and from there to the breaker. Don't you love my completely non-professional terminology? Don't you love how I just said non-professional instead of unprofessional? And I call myself a writer.
Blame the sugar.
So if I'm dead tomorrow, it was the sugar.
It's alright, I suppose. I need the energy. I finally, finally, FINALLY broke through my writer's block, and--for now anyway--Motley Crew is again underway. So far so good. It's just a matter of getting to Revised Central Point, and from there to the breaker. Don't you love my completely non-professional terminology? Don't you love how I just said non-professional instead of unprofessional? And I call myself a writer.
Blame the sugar.