It’s not that bad, but nearly. What’s the problem, you may ask? (Well, you might ask it once you read this post about eight or ten hours from now.)
One problem is I’m in pain. I’m achy all over and I have a tickly throat and (yes, I said tickly) I just feel really awful. I have come to the conclusion that when they gave my child the flu vaccine they inadvertently gave me the flu itself. I hope not. If I have the flu I may never recover. Why? Because of the afore (several places) mentioned er, um, mention that I haven’t slept. In fact I rarely sleep, and to recover from the flu a person must sleep.
Oh, whine, whine, whine. But seriously I really hope I do not have the flu.
So, anyway. I feel like writing and I do not feel like working on my NoWriMo novel. That is one piece of well prepared for fiction that may never be completed. (I think I’ll save that explanation for some time tomorrow or the next day when I’m not sick and really tired.)
So, what do I want to write about?
I have a list. . . .
1) [Edited for many, many reasons]
2) How much I despise certain Americans. (I could name several, but if I name names I might have legal problems.)
3) How you get started on something that’s been on your mind for a long time (say since June of 2001) and you get a really cool angle on it and then you find out things that sap you of all desire to complete (or even continue) said something. (Such as a novel.)
4) How tired I am and how much I need to go to sleep, but I can’t stop staring at the computer screen for some reason.
5) How I’ve been planning to do something for a really long time now and finally decided to do it this last week only my personal life is desperately trying to fall apart and I really don’t know if now is the best time or not. (I’m writing an e-mail tomorrow to someone who should be able to help me figure this out. So, I’ll be writing about this on Saturday Night and Sunday probably so I don’t need to write about it now, especially seeing as I’m not sure about . . . well, anything.)
6) How I wish I could write really very personal things here but am constrained because I’m about to have a legal situation going on that will require me to be less — um — open to the millions of persons and professionals (lawyers) who have access to the internet.
Okay. I have just spent a long page writing about —um, not much—and now I’m bored. Not sleepy, but yawn-enducingly bored. So, I’m going to take this opportunity to lie down, shut my eyes, put on earphones and see if Neil Diamond can still put me to sleep. So good-night. (Again, Ya-stinkin’-hoo!!!) Let’s all have really deep sleep and wonderful dreams. (Perhaps mine won’t contain Mimi Rogers with an Australian accent and the Devil — again tonight. Trust me that dream is a post all it’s own.)
Okay. I’m done now. I really have to sleep, but I’ve just come up with a doozy of a post for tomorrow, assuming I don’t decide against it. Sleep well, all. Peace and joy to all and have a very good day.