I have thus finished the hardest part, so far, of my uuummm WIP - work in progress. And I kid you not, its been hard.
Brutal, even...
But worth every single drop of sweat. It was terribly hard on my fingers..... this hitting of the backspace key. No endless paper to waste.
That's what I loved about those old day typewriters... you typed... no you banged, one finger after laborious finger... and at the end of the sentence.... when the idea that had occurred to you to be 'The idea' does not look to be so much of an idea on paper after all, you practically ripped off the paper, frustrated at self, crumpled it up, perfectly, and like for the hundredth time managed to miss the waste paper basket at the other end of the nearly bare room and add on to the crumpled mess that now gathered picturesquely around the said basket.
How will I ever fit the picture of a struggling artist with a sleek Dell.... can't even afford the ubiquitous Mac.
Anyway, enough of the pity party.... nobody cares for the struggling artist... especially when he doesn't look like one. They will never make a movie about me.. boo hoo hooooo!
I have this dark feeling that I will wake up tomorrow undiscovered as yet, and have to face another Monday. To be honest with you... I always am actually...
But, seriously, I honestly don't know if I can face another Monday. I hate Mondays... I hate them so bad that hate is boiling over onto Sundays as well. See, there would not be Monday if it weren't for Sunday... right? I know we are supposed to rest and not work on Sunday, if like me its your seventh day.... right?
But how can I get any rest when all I do is get worked up over the ensuing madness that is my Mondays? Usually I am so worked up I can't even get sleep when I go to bed. Then I have to turn to the Russians for help... and so far they've always come thru for me... in a way they have.
Where was I going with this?
Oh yeah! Here...
13 comments:
how now does this open ID thingie work?
Yay, it worked! Now then, about you sun-mon-days...Just do what i do darling - sleep thru it. U get lots of sexy dreams and when you wake up, sunday and half of monday are gone. ;)
mondays are lovely, clearly you do not share that sentiment. i deal with it by steadfastly doing nothing constructive in the office, makes it the best day of the week, no?
off to check on the new works.
and the word verification down 'ere, what is the deal with that? takes me a minimum of 500 tries to get it right, meant to keep spammers aways, i can report that it works fantastically well!
Now i've gone and deleted myself. thrrrr
ME I
YOU ARE JUST TOO CRAZY....
Sorry Crys... never had to comment on my own blog... so I can't quite relate. Or can I?
@ 3: Pole dude... fixed that. No more verification.
@ Joy...: Just a little crazy. Enough to realize that its probably more than I'm willing to admit. LOL!
My sentiments exactly.
Thank the lawd its almost over.
I detest Mondays. Abhor them, actually. Today, however, my boss is out and I am actively doing nothing!
thanks a bunch! theni now again need blogger id. please ignore me, completely, not worth the air i breathe. :-)
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Thank God it is Tuesday?
Well, i hate Mondays too. That is when my Workland is filled with Monday Blahs... you know the kind you get when people come from a weekend of indulging and cant stop talking about it. I went to blah blah with blah blah and we saw blah blah who was wearing blah blah and he was...
Thankfully, this post wasn't a blah blah one!!! Eh!
I hate sundays too...I never actually figured out what the big hoo-ha was about Sundays...
...but that's prolly coz I keep thinking about how crappy Monday's gonna be...
Hmmm
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