I feel so terribly uninspired today. My mind wants to sleep, but the body refuses to cooperate — or maybe it’s the mind that won’t cooperate with the body. Whatever has no respect for the psyche needs to understand who is in charge here.
If I find out which part of me that is, I’ll let you know.
Instead of having an original thought, I’ve taken the liberty of abusing a few words that loosely pertain to writing:
- Just do it.
- Let your fingers do the
walking stalkingtalking. - Put your complaint in writing.
- …because you’re worth it.
- There is no such thing as writer’s block, if you’re not a writer.
- If you need an excuse for writer’s block, get a cat.