So, I, in my perpetually impetuous state of mind once recommended that my girlfriends who are still in school come over on Thursday nights for a ladies/homework night. One's in law school. One's a Master's student in English who also teaches. One's an overachiever to the max - still in undergrad, but working harder than any undergrad-er that I've ever met.
Only... I'm not in school.
Thus, I have found myself attempting to find ways to look intelligent for a couple hours once a week and am hoping that writing'll take care of that.
So far, it's a no go.
Both today and last week, I spent a large part of the time looking for old pieces to rework. I found them, read them, and looked for them again tonight. Super productive, right?
It's fun, really. I'm just too distracted and lazy to actually focus on my writing. I never think I have anything worth writing about. Unless it's going to be mere bitching and moaning about my day. I'm sure David would like that for nothing more or less than the fact that I'm not talking to HIM about it. I'm sure his little ears could use the break. Plus, he really just wants to talk about what he "learned" on the interwebz that day.
This is why you've received two posts recently, though. Because I have friends in school whom I'd see much less if I didn't have them over to my house for homework nights.
That's all I got. I'm thinking that maybe - to make it seem like I still write - I'll just post some old pieces on here for a while... Get my readership up a bit in hopes to get my creative juices flowing.
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