Writing went well earlier today and I achieved what I wanted to do. The Editors (I think of them as a life form like The Klingons) weren't so happy with something that I did the other day but thats a rewrite not an outright rejection so that was alright too.
Tonight though the article I wanted to research has fallen flat and I have achieved nothing but that could well be down to one of two things:
1. The fact that I spent an hour crying for no reason - must be my age
or
2. When I decided that A glass of Port would cheer me up, I drank too much of it and now all I want to do is go to sleep.
Oh, and if that wasn't bad enough, I've lost a follower. Hope they're not under the ironing pile because if they are they are lost forever.
8 comments:
Hey, Chin up you still have the rest of us!!!
Maybe they live in New Zealand so have lots of other things to worry about at the moment and will be back soon.
Have a good sleep and come back to the keyboard refreshed, Colette.
Like I said Jarmara - I just hope they aren't under the ironing pile.
Sadly I rarely feel refreshed even after a good sleep which is another rarity. Any ideas?
I laughed at the ironing pile bit - I haven't seen the bottom of mine in about ten years! ;-))
Keep strong! x
I'm sure they're not under the ironing pile, Colette. Take care and I hope you're feeling abit more cheerful when you read this.
Amanda - a kindred spirit - hoorah!
FP - I am feeling much more cheerful thank you. Hope things are okay in your world.
Aw hope they reappear soon.Good luck with the job too.
Thanks fizzycat
I hate to think what's under my ironing pile.
Don't take losing a follower personally. I've occassionally found I've stopped following people even though I've taken no steps to make this happen. I blame blogger. When I've realised, I quietly rejoin as a follower and hope nobody's notice. Hopefully your lost follower will do the same.
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