I know, I know, it’s been a while, and worse still after my deciding to try extra hard to post stuff to this site regularly, several times a week. The last post sort of made up for it by being a three-day read, but that’s not the same as posting frequently, is it?
Well, for what it’s worth, I have a notebook full of stuff to write about:
That’s akin to telling the teacher I wrote loads and loads and loads of stuff but… I left it all at home. Not good, and not very helpful at all, because you can’t read the incoherent scribbles in my notebook which are in any case usually there to prompt memories of the witty nonsense I come up with in my head.
Incidentally, the manatee story (where I tell the unsuspecting that I own a manatee) is really getting coverage. It’s a winner.
(edited for extras three entire hours later)
Forgot these, earlier:
I should just start writing, and not stop until someone prises my cold, lifeless hands from the keyboard of my dead laptop. Or, I should start running in a North-Westerly direction until I hit the ocean. After that, I’ll start improvising.
Stop procrastinating. Commit!
Ah Anthony I love that word, procrastinating, and you’re right he does go on a bit before doing anything!
Anyway just wanted to wish ya a happy birthday Kev. Hope this 33rd one treats ya right.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEV!
Thanks guys!
Chase a quadruped to celebrate my ageness!