run out of things to say today. I’m still tired all the time, no matter how much caffeine I put down. I don’t feel really down today–I’m just sleepy. I went to the grocery store and that was all right. I’m waiting for another good idea for a short story. I’m trying to get my nerve up to put together my response to this week’s reading. 750 words is a lot for me.
I wonder if I’m even doing the right thing in trying to publish right now. I may should wait until I have more put together, more revised, more that’s good to read. My “Hot Lead” piece actually offended a reader at Freeze Frame FIction, which I did not intend to do. I’m just not sure what to do right now.