Why is it that my toaster is screaming to be cleaned? Right now. This instant. I've got 46,738 words to write in just under a month...can't the toaster wait? And what's with the constant whining from my cupboard drawers. "Come change the drawer linings," they breathe into my ear.
I am ignoring them all for now. I'm 472 words into this morning's writing, and NOTHING is going to tear me away from my keyboard. Except maybe a cup of hot coffee. And a bowl of popcorn. Yeah. Popcorn sounds just about right. Of course I don't have any in the cupboards, so I'll have to go out and get some at the store.
But not just yet.......
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