NaBloPoMo this year is going to be rough, I can already tell. I already want to give up. I have plenty to write about, but it's like my brain has begun to atrophy and all I really want is a nap.
In a quiet house void of children and loud cars driving by.
Or on a beach somewhere warm. Yeah, that's the ticket.
A warm beach, no children to worry about and a good book to read, the waves crashing and the wind blowing, lulling me into a coma-like state.
One of these days this fantasy of mine is going to come true, mark my words.
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Sorry. I'll try to rally tomorrow and give you something worthwhile to read.
1 comment:
loved it. keep going. you can do it. i'm not just saying this because your my sister and i love you, i look forward to reading your blog that's how entertaining you are.
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