Moments like these

It's Friday, this used to mean more to me. Now it's just another day of the week, my writing has been going splendidly. S we made a great decision in challenging one another, I have now written a thousand words for the next one. I will be working on this piece well into the night and hopefully getting a chance to toast you like we did last time. Here's hoping you got longer than 10 minutes of sleep. Cos let's face it as hilarious as you are incoherent and non sensical but in a good way-sleep is usually most helpful if the writing needs to be done. I must admit I was joking when I said 5,000 words but you didn't bat an eyelash at this new challenge-so I silently went Fuck in my head and started brain storming for the new one shot. I'm so glad the task hasn't begun to kick my arse yet-I'm sure that will come as the night wears on, but for now I will remain calm and keep at it.

I have been entertaining a fellow friend of ours with my ninja antics, she is off on holiday tomorrow and says she will miss us. I'm gonna miss her to, she makes me smile and giggle through all the things a friend should and for that I can't but help feel blessed to call her my friend. Kate have a wicked time in Cornwall-you will be missed.

Sheena-get writing on that novel of yours, I believe in you and know that this is something you not only should be doing but can do. I will continue to as ever harass you about it until you feel like screaming and wanting to slap me in the face with a steel dildo-you know in a polite way.

Well, that is more than enough from me, I need to get writing and finish this challenge on time, I suspect I will never hear the end of it-if I don't make the deadline and I also want to be able to challenge myself in this way and succeed.

To everyone, have an awesome weekend, do something fun and don't forget to be Sheeky about it.

Later

-T

Days that Feel like Mid-Week

It's Sunday, and yet it feels like a Wednesday. I've been writing, inspiration has been on and off these last few days/weeks but I find once I get into a rhythm I can write for hours non-stop about anything and everything. I like that for me sometimes it gets easier to write.

I really really really hate that I have a delayed reaction to things happening to me-I process tragedy months after it has occurred-so if you see me looking insanely calm after something terrible has happened do not be remotely surprised-I was born this way.

Have been listening to some quality tunes over the last few days and I love how those songs bring up memories from a time in my life when I thought things were complicated. Oh how naive I was back then, I was on but the start of the journey-not even close to being mature enough to process what it all meant. Big questions were posed, like who did we see ourselves as? Where did we see ourselves in 5 years? As if we could answer those questions seriously-5 years on my answers are totally different. Because I am different, I get the point of setting goals-so it gives you something to work toward-but back then I was just wanting to have a career. I didn't want to be a student anymore. I'd had enough-I thought it was time to say goodbye to that life. If I knew then what I know now-I might not have been so quick to kiss goodbye to that life-we had it pretty sweet and let's face it-there were practically no responsibilities. I have just two goals I'm focusing on right now. I'll let you know how they work out for me.

'he whispered make believe moons and threw fairy dust down. I tucked my hand inside his own and felt like I had come home'