I have writer's block.
gah! I do not like writer's block. So I suppose I will write my way through this block.
Now that's the attitude! (that's a pat on my back for me)
Usually when something requires extra care and a little more effort than climbing stairs, I usually would rather nap instead - did I just say that out loud?
No, I typed it.. but I did say it out loud to myself.
And this brings me to a point: "Why do I insist on sharing the weird and yucky things about myself to you readers?" - I will tell you why.. because I love you :) There! I said it!
I. LOVE. YOU.
I have been feeling it for a long time... and ... well... well...
I love you.
But not like I love my hubby... its more of a friendly love. Phileo, if you will.
And that was not a real kiss. That would be adultery. Consider it a hug.... a side hug.
Now wouldn't cha know! I done got outta my writers block!
aaawwhhh.. that feels good, real good.
So lets recap this disorganized mess of a post:
-I had writer's block
-Admitted that I sometimes nap when I have writers block... or chores
-I love you, my reader's, like sisters and not as much as my husband
-I gave you all a "cyber side hug" to thank you for faithfully reading, even though it came out as "muah!" it really was a hug... but how do you make a "hug" noise or motion on a blog...?
-Successfully broke through my writer's block
-Then, I looked down to realize that my white sleeve was resting on an open red ink pen...
And in case you were wondering, I was writing down the recipe for some STINKIN' AMAZING, OUT OF THIS WORLD, MOUTH WATERING, CARNITAS FROM HEAVEN.
Thank you Pioneer Woman, and Maribeth for introducing them to me.