Yesterday, at about 6:45, writing devolved into a stream of consciousness that included, “And this is totally boring. Like totes boring. Like the boring-est thing ever written.”
In other words, not the best writing day. But I started a company, which was fun–bought a domain name, filed out a DBA, submitted an ad to the Orlando Sentinel, began building a website. $150 later, I’m a publisher. 🙂
I found a website template that I really liked. Unfortunately, I don’t know how to add submenus to it, so I’m not sure it will work for me in the long run. I may just have to decide to keep the color combos (black, grey, and a bright raspberry that I like because it looks like a rose) and find another one, but the template search is time consuming. I’m not going to start that today until after I stream-of-consciousness myself out of my stuck place and into something better.
Today’s goal: 1000 words, even if they’re terrible and nonsensical and will all have to be cut. My fingers just need to start moving.
Judy, Judy, Judy said:
Boring is the worst. For me, here, it’s the weather. Gloom, gloom, gloom.