My Project
I don’t know if I’m having trouble writing on my story because I am tired, because I am stuck or because my passion for the subject is waning. I believe it is the first one because I am still passionate about the story and while I do feel a bit stuck, not so much as to quite writing.
Tonight I’ve been typing with the screen as dim as possible and with my right eye closed. No, it isn’t some hinky talisman to help the words flow. I scraped my right eye last night while trying to get my contact out – there must have been a speck of dirt or a hair in there because I dragged it across the eyeball. My eye looks bloodshot red with a lump beside the iris. It feels best when the eye is closed so I am trying to accomodate it as much as possible.
Actually, it would be cool to have a muse that I could gaze into to get fantastic writing ideas and inspiration. Wish I could have something simple like…a grapefruit…that every time I saw it, I wanted to write 2,000 words or more. LOL. If so, I would have pictures and bushels of grapefruit everywhere.
Oh my goodness, it is almost 4 am and I have to be to Walmart at 9:30 for the oil change in my car. I best sign off and get a few hours of sleep. Hopefully the nightmare I had earlier won’t revisit me now.
