(100 words, Table 1)

You let yourself get bored, you let yourself fizzle.  There’s so much happening around you RIGHT NOW.

Notes to self of course, refusing to succumb to any stall or “block”.  I hate that phrase, “writer’s block”. Writers write, they don’t fixate on something blocking them.  And if they do, they write about it.

I’m a terrible and terminal over-thinker.  Not all the time, but this morning I caught myself a couple times.  So I stop, start listing ….

Barista behind bar slamming that espresso stopper thingy against counter, driving me nuts.  Can hear through the music in ear buds.