ok, so its a little rainy and dreary outside, and well… my shoulders (and the rest of my torso) are covered. Oh, and I’m also under a tornado warning…
Anyway, returning to the point of this blog post. I woke up at 6:45am and was quite well rested and my multi-week writers block seems to have cleared up. I have gotten myself to a space where I can now think creatively and progress through my writing assignments. So far I have knocked out 3 of my remaining assignments, leaving only the completion of a poetry review and a page length synopsis of my novel. The poetry review will be the hard part. I hate the poetry book that I selected at the beginning of the semester and it is almost painful to read it. The book is Billy Merrell’s Talking in the Dark. I can’t stand it, its badly written poetry, although, it would be interesting as an autobiography. In poetry form it annoys me, but it could just be the line formatting he decided to use.
I suppose I should get back to writing about my under cover homosexual and his curious best friend…