- The good news today is that I was able to rise from my bed and go to work without wishing I could just lie down at the side of the freeway and die.
- The bad news today is that I wanted to lie down at the side of the freeway and die during the drive home.
- If I ever want to go into writing horror stories, all I’ll need for inspiration is to catch a bad head cold, take a large dose of green death NyQuil, and sleep for about 13 hours. The fever dreams must have been close to what Stephen King saw when he was still writing horror.
- I finished the rough draft of “Lady of Eyre”, the last part of the current Minivandians book, and sent it off to alpha readers.
- Of course, being doped off my gourd on cold medicine made the writing easier. Whether it’s at all readable remains to be seen.
- When using tissues with lotion embedded in them, it is not suggested that you use them to wipe your eyeglasses off.
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Posted by daddybear71 on March 3, 2017
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DaddyBear
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John in Philly
/ March 4, 2017Or the panic inducing moment when you accidentally don your wife’s somewhat similar looking, but ground hugely different, glasses.
Looking forward to the next book.
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daddybear71
/ March 4, 2017Luckily, I go for basic metal rimmed, while Irish Woman is the more fashionable of the two of us.
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Old NFO
/ March 4, 2017Yep, smeared is the word for it… But for that moment in time, you wonder what happened to your vision… sigh… BTDT!
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daddybear71
/ March 4, 2017Thought I’d gone blind when I put them on the next morning.
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