Ever found yourself in a brain dead state? Such was mine yesterday as I tried to think of what to write for a Friday post. I found myself staring at the screen. Thinking, really now, I still have pages to write for today. On my contracted book. Which is due in a week.It was raining yesterday in the morning. And the day before. And the day before that. By Thursday afternoon the sun had come out. My brain remained clouded. Maybe it was just waterlogged. Whatever the reason, I came up with no subject except this one.
I need a vacation. I need my book to write itself. I need a magic wand. I need chocolate.
No, wait, I've already been eating plenty.
I need the weekend. Which is coming. Only it's not a weekend of rest for me. Not when I'm this close to a deadline.
I need ... to go write those pages on my book.
Ah, me. And I wanted to be a writer...