Re-awakening
After finally finishing my novel and then getting some unexpected bad news at the end of November, I went into a bit of a creative torpor. That's acceptable for two weeks or so, but I find I'm just not happy if my mind isn't working. Which is not to say I want to leap back into another NaNoWriMo (likely never again) or go edit my next book (necessary but unappealing), but rather that I want to get back in the swing of little silly writings.
So, here I am, posting on this little silly journal. And telling you that my latest little silly column is up, and I've updated my little silly blog, and that I'm hoping to do a bit of collaboration in the coming weeks to write some other little silly things with other little silly people who I've been meaning to write things with.
(Note to grammar geeks: I was considering using whom in that last sentence, but I realized I was already ending with a preposition, so I didn't bother.)
So, here I am, posting on this little silly journal. And telling you that my latest little silly column is up, and I've updated my little silly blog, and that I'm hoping to do a bit of collaboration in the coming weeks to write some other little silly things with other little silly people who I've been meaning to write things with.
(Note to grammar geeks: I was considering using whom in that last sentence, but I realized I was already ending with a preposition, so I didn't bother.)
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However, it's possible that I once drank the water, and then refilled the cup with half and half to which I added so much cinnamon that the powder made me cough repeatedly.