Well now that I am confined to a bed for another two and a half months, what on earth am I going to do?
I have already read one book and am working on a second-I have watched countless episodes of friends, west wing, and the office, and have stared off into oblivion as much as possible.
For years I have kicked around the idea of writing a book. A book about some American underdog winning the Boston Marathon, still oddly enough, the big one I have not done yet. I started it once, and had about 20 pages written, but lost the notebook it was in and any desire to continue on.
Now I am sitting in bed and the thoughts are coming back and different plot lines, and I am wanting to write again. However, my right arm is too weak to do any sustained writing, and all we have at the moment is a borrowed iPad that I hear is getting ready to leave us. Our computer has a virus, and no battery, and stinks, stupid Dell. So hopefully I can keep the wheels turning until then, we'll see.
I do have a title though, Third Monday in April....
Monday, December 27, 2010
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