I should be writing more for my course but somehow I just cannot get myself behind my computer. My head is full with ideas, sentences, dialogs; but they stay there, don't have the chance to reach the paper. I rather take A to picnic with Sonja and Peri, bring F to Rowen and stay there to chitchat with Brooke. The preparations for the BBQ on Saturday takes a lot of time.
Just before I go to sleep, I get all those ideas I put on a post-it. I write it in the dark so that I don't wake up P. I am still looking for the perfect opening sentence for one of my stories. Maybe I shouldn't be so dramatic about it. It is becoming an excuse not to write further. I just feel I don't have the time but I don't try hard to make some time! I miss the energy of the summer.
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