....got up and went. For a hike. Over the edge of a cliff.
Meaning, "writer's block".
Plus, I'm up to my eyeballs in proposals (of the banking variety) and it's not rare for me to wake up from a less-than-sound sleep spouting off names and account numbers of overdue customers and classified loans.
God, even my nightmares are boring. No wonder I have nothing to write about.
1 comment:
lool.. join the club!!
omg the last line cracked me up... even my nightmares are boring LOOOL!! nice one!
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