Sometimes you don’t have a reason to feel the way you feel. Sometimes you just feel a certain way and you just have to keep feeling that way until you don’t feel that way any more.
Yes, it is Wuss-out Wednesday, and this is Yet Another Post About How I Can’t Write A Post. On the brighter side, I do not intend to go on an on about how it makes me FEEL. Don’t you just hate it when people go on and on about their feelings? Oh yeah, like YOU never do it!
Where was I?
I spent all day trying to think about something to write for a blog post. Sometimes, for a change of pace, I thought about that novel I started to write a couple of years ago that I VOWED I would finish. Remember that novel? Remember Finish That Novel May? That was, of course, last May. The novel still isn’t finished. However, I remembered a trick I read about re-energizing a stalled novel. You write a brief summary about the story as a whole, perhaps in the form of a rave review or a book flap blurb. I tried it. I’m not sure it worked, but I wrote a page anyways.
As I have stated on this blog before, any writing counts. My problem now is to get to the RIGHT writing. My novel. The murder mystery script. A better blog post. We’ll see what I can come up with on Non-Sequitur Thursday.
Mohawk Valley Girl 