Color me pitiful. Just when I thought I was on track with my synopsis and first 5 for the Midwest Writers Workshop (not to mention the 10 pages for the manuscript session), I got the gift of a cold...complete with watery eyes, runny nose, stuffed up sinues, cough...the complete package. Eat, sleep, work, sleep, take meds. Not writing, or at least nothing I'm pleased with. I think my brain is clogged. Still, I do need the rest, and I still have time before the deadline. And I'm trying to get a short story done for a contest...so far, the plot is only partly thickened.
Anyone have a good recipe for a hot toddy? Oh...and buy stock in Unilever and Tylenol...I'm keeping them in business :o)
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See? My brain is clogged. Sinues should be sinuses. I think I'll take my meds and go to bed.
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