18 September 2012

Oh, the wonders of a summer cold–or whatever other virus I seem to have.  I went with my husband to his doctor’s appointment, and took my notebook.  That was about the only time today I thought about writing.

Still on the “twisting stereotypes” kick, I wrote a micro-short-short story about an absent-minded professor.  I’m not as satisfied with this one as I have been with my other micros; I think I could give it an even better twist if I think on it a bit more.

After I’d written this story, I realized today was supposed to be a rewrite day, but that’s okay.  I don’t have enough brain, with the head full of glue, to even rewrite.  Tomorrow is laundry day (what fun, if I still have this gambu), so I’ll see if I feel like writing or rewriting tomorrow.

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One Response to 18 September 2012

  1. Julie Duffy says:

    Ugh! Hope you’re feeling better today.

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