I Tapped keys today. Some days I Write stories. Some days I write columns. But some days I tap keys.
It's on these days that I notice things in my office. EVERYTHING in the room is covered in dust and obviously MUST be dusted before I write anything meaningful.
I can't believe I actually talk on a phone with that much dust. I mean, how can I pick up the receiver? And, don't get me started about the screen of my computer. I'm appalled. If company came into our house and saw a screen that begrimed, they might not eat the pound cake with blueberries and whipped cream that Jilda made.
Cleaning them before writing a word was the only prudent course of action.
And THEN I remembered...............
You get the picture. I tapped keys.
I'll have to get up early in the morning and have another go at it. I have blinders that I made from aluminum foil and duct tape. I'll wear that tomorrow while I whip out a deeply insightful column for Sunday's paper.
Thank the Good Lord I accepted Jilda's invitation to take a walk or the morning would have been a total waste.
It's on these days that I notice things in my office. EVERYTHING in the room is covered in dust and obviously MUST be dusted before I write anything meaningful.
I can't believe I actually talk on a phone with that much dust. I mean, how can I pick up the receiver? And, don't get me started about the screen of my computer. I'm appalled. If company came into our house and saw a screen that begrimed, they might not eat the pound cake with blueberries and whipped cream that Jilda made.
Cleaning them before writing a word was the only prudent course of action.
And THEN I remembered...............
You get the picture. I tapped keys.
I'll have to get up early in the morning and have another go at it. I have blinders that I made from aluminum foil and duct tape. I'll wear that tomorrow while I whip out a deeply insightful column for Sunday's paper.
Thank the Good Lord I accepted Jilda's invitation to take a walk or the morning would have been a total waste.
