I've been sitting here trying to think of a word for this Wednesday - something to focus on and give direction to this post. I can't think of a single word that describes this non-descript feeling I have this evening - this kind of blah.
I was thinking of writing something perhaps a bit steamy - you know, kinda warm things up a bit. But .. nah - don't feel it. I was thinking maybe a little fiction (something steamy would be fiction, right?) and I even had a little something in my mind this afternoon that just sort of went bye bye as the day wore on and I was more and more absorbed in the machinations of the day. So, I guess I'm trying to say .. I got nuthin'. I haven't even worked on The Kid in two days (don't worry, this week and next week are in the bag) - but I think I'm going to think a little more about the way I tell this story. It's been pointed out to me that I might be getting a little too focused on 'writing well' and not focused enough on telling the story like I feel it. So I just might have to take a couple of deep breaths and let it build up a little, inside of me, before I let it out and let the pressure off, so to speak. No, don't go there - that was NOT a sexual reference. Although ... oh nevermind. It's time for me to go to sleep (notice there's no possible mistaking the intent there) - 4:30 comes awfully early in the morning.
Peace. Piece. If you're lucky.