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In case you were wondering what I do when I can’t write a word, here is a list. This is what I did today when I didn’t want to write about what I should be writing about.

1. I stayed up too late watching “Fargo.” Again. The TV show, not the movie. Billy Bob Thornton is an evil genius. Mostly, I stay awake so I can see what he will do next.

2. Got the kid on the bus. They frown upon it when she is late. I frown upon it when I have to wait in the drop off lane. So the bus is the best choice for everyone.

3. I watched Jason Momoa on Netflix. Again. I might write a post about the show he is in. I think it’s “The Red Road.”

4. Woke up late. Again. I had some coffee immediately after having one eye open. It’s so hard to make coffee with one eye open.

5. I stared at this screen for a good half hour. I couldn’t think of one thing to write about so I went to the store. It’s way past time to buy batteries.

6. I bought some batteries and eyeliner. However, I forgot bubble gum. Does everyone run into things at the store with the cart? Does everyone do it about five times? I think the workers thought I was drunk. I seemed sketchy I guess.

I was also looking for rock bands that start with the letter X.  Still looking. Thank goodness for Google. I’m taking suggestions. Anyone . . . Anyone. My friend, Jennifer, over at

https://jennnadams.wordpress.com/

suggested Xhibit. I’m not ruling it out.

7. Soon  it will be  time to figure out a woman’s worth. No big deal. The answer should be so simple. Yet, it could be driving me to drink. Just saying, I might be in over my head. I will tackle it after 9 p.m. I can drink then and no sooner.

 

“Just a small town girl – living in a lonely world.” Concert tickets are practically essential. Musicals are the key to life. I like movies, music,books, and corny jokes.

3 Comments

  1. rgemom – Working my way, imperfectly, through the mothering of three children. Still figuring out who I am and what I want to be when I grow up. Mom, wife, shuttler, writer, wanna-be photographer, journal-er of life, runner, scrapbooker, volunteer, music-lover. Our oldest son was born 14 weeks too soon. Our daughter arrived 12 1/2 months later (8 days past my due date). Our youngest is diagnosed with an autism spectrum disorder, PDD-NOS. I write about it all.
    rgemom says:

    I had to write today about the hot mess I am because I couldn’t come up with anything else. Oh, and I ran my cart into at least three things in the grocery store today, not to mention the little old lady I accidentally cut off because I was distracted by some cute cups. Hmmm…bands that start with X….that’ll keep me occupied the rest of the day.

    1. holley4734 – “Just a small town girl – living in a lonely world.” Concert tickets are practically essential. Musicals are the key to life. I like movies, music,books, and corny jokes.
      holley4734 says:

      Sorry that you’re a hot mess today. I feel the same way. We’re not alone. 🙂 There is a band called Xanadu. lol

      1. rgemom – Working my way, imperfectly, through the mothering of three children. Still figuring out who I am and what I want to be when I grow up. Mom, wife, shuttler, writer, wanna-be photographer, journal-er of life, runner, scrapbooker, volunteer, music-lover. Our oldest son was born 14 weeks too soon. Our daughter arrived 12 1/2 months later (8 days past my due date). Our youngest is diagnosed with an autism spectrum disorder, PDD-NOS. I write about it all.
        rgemom says:

        Oh yeah! Whew! I will be able to sleep tonight having that question answered. Lol

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