Some days Writing ideas come to me like mosquitos to a fat baby. And some days I couldn't buy one with an AmEx Platinum card. Today was one of the latter. Of course, my Column deadline is in the morning. But rather than stress, I took my honey out for a late breakfast.
I eventually wrote my column at Starbucks over a cafe mocha. I don't get to Starbucks often so it was a treat. I pushed my headphones into my ears knuckle deep, cranked up the deep concentration music on my phone and cranked that baby up.
Soon, the words were flowing. They may be crap, but I got through it. I've written this weekly column for 12 years and this nightly blog for 13 years. It stands to reason that the well will run dry from time to time. That's when you need to prime the pump.
The picture below has nothing to do with this post, but it's one I took out west a few years ago. I have used it so I thought I would.
I eventually wrote my column at Starbucks over a cafe mocha. I don't get to Starbucks often so it was a treat. I pushed my headphones into my ears knuckle deep, cranked up the deep concentration music on my phone and cranked that baby up.
Soon, the words were flowing. They may be crap, but I got through it. I've written this weekly column for 12 years and this nightly blog for 13 years. It stands to reason that the well will run dry from time to time. That's when you need to prime the pump.
The picture below has nothing to do with this post, but it's one I took out west a few years ago. I have used it so I thought I would.
