-Jethro's gig this week is in the city, by the way. Him and Mac White. I think it's funny that the machine I use for blogging and pictures and poking away at my novel(s) is running an entire afternoon of bands performing. Ha, things you didn't know about the music biz, eh?
-winter needs to kiss my butt.
-I'm tired.
-I think the huge red pills are working -I'm surviving this yucky time of year- but after a while, how can anybody really tell if they're sane or not? Really, how do you know?
-I'M GETTING MY HAIR DONE TOMORROW. This is long overdue. Maybe now I can look in the mirror without thinking "Blahhhhhhhh...."
-Believe it or not, sometimes I don't feel like riding. It's cold, it's grey outside, I'm tired. But then I get on that horse and I kind of want to stay there all day. Until my toes get cold. Then I'm done.
-there are days when I fear that I will be editing this darn book for the next three years.
-there is no such thing as "good enough" when it comes to my book. I need it to reach out and grab the reader by the throat and give it a good shake. Can that be done with words? It's gonna have to.
-I really gotta get outta here.
-What is it you gotta say?
8 comments:
An enema might help!
Or be the last steenking straw.
You sayin' I'm full of it? hahaha
you doing pink?
No! Not at all. I mean that taking a real good crap will make your day brighter and make you feel like a new person.
that works for Bo, the big ol grumpy gelding!
and yup, I'm doing pink!
Just sounds like the end of February/beginning of March "blahs" to me. I am also in Ontario and winter is looong! Or maybe I should have big red pills too...
Big red pills are a last resort, believe me!
I'm trying to remind myself that ti could be worse... last year in March break we were shoveling snow. Like, pitching it up to shoulder height banks. Most of it is gone this year.
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