This might be the stupidest blog post I’ve ever written.
Or maybe not.
On Saturday, I was trying to catch up on things—cleaning the house (well, at least the bathrooms), reading through my line edits of Wings of a Dream, answering a Writing Spa client’s email, trying not to stress over the fact that I was 2000 words short of my goal for the week (although I did revise the first two chapters, so that should count for something, right?), and thinking through the week ahead.
In the week ahead, I remembered blog posts. And something really great skated through my mind.
By the time I sat down to my computer again, it was gone. Poof. Completely. I have absolutely no idea what that great idea was even about!
Such is life. My brain is trying to keep up with too many things these days and so it (apparently) dropped the last (and least important) bit of information I tried to shove in. You know, like that closet you open just a crack, squeeze in the lamp you just replaced but one of the kids might need again some day, and lean your shoulder into the door to close it again before the mountain of stuff behind it comes tumbling down.
All that to say I have nothing to say today! Please tell me you can relate!