Posted by: Dennie | August 22, 2013

To Write or Not To Write….

that is the question. My mind is all over the place tonight, my thoughts slip and slide from place to place, refusing to settle for more than a few moments.

More than ninety minutes ago I opened this computer. And this is what I have to show for the time. Nada. Zip. Zilch.

I hate it when this happens. I had too much going on before I came upstairs and my head just won’t settle down.  I can’t focus on a topic. The clock is ticking away, I have to get up at five tomorrow morning and the tension in the back of my neck is radiating straight through to my forehead giving me an incredible headache.

I’m pissed off at myself because this week has been a total bust.  It’s been a repeat of last week and I’m so disgusted at this point that I’m not even going to attempt anything further.

Maybe tomorrow night will be better.



  1. Tomorrow is another day. Please stop being so hard on you! You write beautifully. You inspire us all.

    • Working on it…thanks for the complement….

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