Daddy! Get tax season over with and stay home with me! Or...let me stay on the bed. Either one. I'm good either way.
Gouda morning!
All-a my writing goals have gone up-pa in da smoke 'o' tax season!
Well, I do have a few minutes to pretend to blog a bit. But fiction writing? You can wave that goodbye for the next two weeks.
Even with a reduced schedule from prior years, my mind is still fogged and scrambled.
Crap. I've already run out of stuff to say. I'm going to get some more coffee.
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What was I writing about?
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Dang. Just been staring at a computer screen. Coffee's gone cold. Give me a sec to warm it up.
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Holy cringe sauce! That cup wasn't microwavable. Excuse me while I treat this second-degree burn.
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What was I writing about?
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Sorry. Had to step away for a minute. Ellie wanted to come in, and she was carrying a dead bird in her mouth. She dropped at my feet and looked up with pride. What is she? A cat? It must have passed away or crashed in the yard somehow. I highly doubt Ellie leaped into the sky and snatched it. So I took care of it. Don't ask how and I won't tell.
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Coffee's cold again.
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Damn! I need to get a different cup!
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Ok. Second second-degree burn treated.
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What was I writing about?
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Bloody heck, I see by the clock it's now time to get to work and back into the tax submarine.
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Anyways...how 'bout them Sparties?
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Sorry. Gotta go.
Have a great waking period.
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Funny post! Have a good day...sweet photo. Go MSU!
ReplyDeleteAlthough a hard core fan of the Wolverines, I have a soft spot of the MSU basketball team. It was my Dad's favorite team to watch. When I think of MSU basketball, I think of my Dad.
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