Thursday, April 29, 2010

But which hour?

I forgot about my decision, a week or two ago, to write one hour a day except on Tuesdays. Today I remembered and realized I'd pretty much been keeping to that schedule anyway. Until today. Today is Thursday. I'm off work and have no get-up-and-go. I don't even want to be sitting up. I just want to loll around on the bed and stare at the TV, even though nothing's on that's worth watching.

So I need to whip up my enthusiasm and write. I'm still working steadily on Adventures in Zoology, and Terry has just discovered that someone she thought was on her side may be a traitor! End Act I, cue Act II, which will contain lots of swordfights and derring-do. If I can stop yawning and get some words down on paper. Or screen, whatever.

6 comments:

Aaron Polson said...

I hope the finger is healing nicely. Sword fights are good. Traitors are better.

K.C. Shaw said...

Eventually, the traitor will have to get in a sword fight. :)

I've been trying to garden with a bandaid on my finger. I have the grubbiest bandaid in the world now. Time to change it, I guess.

Natalie L. Sin said...

I'm sorry...I was about to leave a proper note, but Bob Ross is cuddling baby squirrels on TV. Holy crap it's adorable...

K.C. Shaw said...

I used to watch that show religiously. Happy little trees...his voice puts me in a trance.

Cate Gardner said...

I don't even want to be sitting up. Ha! I feel like that today. :D

K.C. Shaw said...

I feel like that a lot of days, actually. :)