It would seem that the Universe is conspiring against me!
I did not have anything planned for tonight. The idea was to come home from work, plonk myself down in front of the computer and let rip. And then the mom phoned. With the prospect of food. What was I going to do – look a gift horse in the mouth? I think not!! Fact remains though, I have to write. Can’t be bargaining on the weekends to set everything right. At this point of my story, or rather, the random insert I’m busy with right now sees the chick going to the dude’s actual abode at this point of the story. For the first time. Spur of the moment. Now I have to put meat around those particular thoughts.
My inbox is steadily getting fuller and fuller – quite a daunting prospect the see 175 unread mails in your inbox and hardly ever any time to read any of them!
Maybe I should devote some time to my faithful readers tonight and not do anything other than write tomorrow night. Maybe not such a bad idea – I don’t have all that long before I have to go to bed for some actual sleeping as opposed to mainly dreaming 😉
Must say. The story I’m writing seems so real to me – almost as if what I describe can actually happen to me. Wonder what I would do if it did come to pass – probably shit myself and run like the wind!
Anyhow. Heard this song tonight on the way home from mom. With a full stomach but an empty house waiting for me. Maybe you can feel what I felt…