1. Go to page 77 of your current MS. 2. Go to line 7. 3. Copy down the next 7 lines/sentences, and post them as they’re written. No cheating. 4. Tag 7 other victims …er, authors.
wasn’t proper at all. I’m Lovey.” She doesn’t offer a hand or a hug, but her voice is warm. “I’m Ann. Or Angelina. Take your pick.” “You look like an Angelina in my opinion. You also look like your mother. How is Trixie?” It quickly comes to my attention there is far more separating us than a door frame. A chasm of emotions and years of untold details will be hard to
I'm so not a list person. Really, I'm not. I'd rather have all these things rambling around in my brain, then issue apologies, I guess, when I forget something. Really? I want to be like this? No. I don't. But why don't I learn? Why don't I make a list and cross things off?
I think lists are intimidating to me. It's the only thing I can figure out. Maybe without the list I can pretend there isn't all that much going on, or all that much to do. Lately, with a barrage of things going on, and a forecast of many things due I've decided I need to change my idea about lists.
Or something needs to give.
Because I don't like feeling overwhelmed. Maybe when everything is running around in my head, and I force it on the list, then a different kind of overwhelmed feeling happens.
Not sure. I have a list I made last night sitting to my right. It doesn't look too long and scary, but maybe that's because I forgot to put stuff on it. Not sure. I'll keep y…