Ever feel hemmed-in? Like the bookcases are closing around you, choking off the air? I twirl in my lovely swivel chair, but all I see are the walls spinning along with me.
Need .... more....room. If I didn't need to be near a kitchen and a bathroom and a couch (okay, a few naps are cool)..... maybe I could rent an artist's studio somewhere and plunk down a computer, so I could hibernate and write... in my jammies, of course.
Today was another jammie day. But only til 2. Had an appointment which did break up the day. But now I can't seem to concentrate and get back into the writing rhythm.
The new Harry Potter soundtrack is a kick. So is the soundtrack to Motorcycle Diaries. Big spread of cultures, huh? Whatever kicks the buttons into gear...
Which reminds me... cocktail time. Strawberry Margaritas tonight.
Mmmmm....mmmmmm....good.