Do you ever have those days where nothing goes right? You try, and you try, and no matter how much effort you exert, nothing goes as planned.
Today was one of those days for me. As my first day of summer scheduling, I was pleased to note that my son took to his hour long “rest” time rather well. Especially considering he still had to wait 2 whole hours before it was pool time. So there I was, snuggled up on my couch with time to write…and nothing. Squat. Zilch. Nada.
I was literally spewing word vomit (lovely imagery, huh?)
So how did I decide to cope with my wayward muse? I went to see a movie. Battleship to be exact. (A half decent movie to pass a couple hours alongside my hubby.)
Now I am home again and am ready for round 2. Let’s hope that this time my muse will behave!