I have started a new class - short story fiction. I'm hoping it will help me write better. On the first day I learned that it is okay that I always feel alienated and alone. Those are good qualities for a writer to have. I am my own best friend in this. By myself.
We had actual weather today. I used my weather app. The storm may have lasted only thirty minutes, but during that time I was THRILLED! Rain fell from the sky, thunder rolled and our street flooded. We even had pea sized hail. HAIL! Then to top it off, as I drove to class tonight I saw a double rainbow. The valley girl in me says, "Like, can it get any better? No, it can't."
I am so close to having a completed and polished A Violet March that I really want to stop talking about it.
I finished my science fiction short story - in my head. Meaning that I need to stop writing this blog and get it typed out...because it is due for critique on Sunday afternoon. Which means, that I will wait until Sunday at 11am to finish it. (Because tomorrow I work, then edit March, then Saturday we are visiting with my cousins, then Saturday night I'll be tired but will edit March, then Sunday morning I will wake up at 6am with a headache and drink copious amounts of tea, consume a bowl of Doritos, then plop down in front of the television, turn on the NFL channel, and start writing the end of the story...)
I am in love with the periodic table of elements. Just saying.
You are a marvel! How much can one person accomplish?!
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I love you mom. :) I'm pretty sure I get my over-achieving from you. xoxo
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