ETA: Rough Draft nearly complete! I think I'll be working on the final today, this is exciting, I am well aware I may be about to get a harsh serving
of humble pie as I learn my rightful place in the literary world, kinda like how my first cage fight went, I am still haunted by it. My next fight
will be before I turn 31, probably quite a bit before I hope, I seek redemption.
Or it could go like my last skate contest, where I was up against several formidable athletes whom I did not feel equal with, but I ended up having a
perfect run that was packed from beginning to end with all my best tricks, and I ended up taking 1st place.
I can see metaphorical connections in each................(sorry if I talk about myself too much, I am now I Know, but I do not mean to) Please
anybody call me out on anything, I would prefer that over polite silence.....
I got like an hour of sleep maybe...I should be sleeping now, but it is already 7, baby girl is awake, and I feel capable charging through a sleep
deprived saturday, fully functional and with a smile on my face.
It helps that life is going good.....finally, I have been depressed. I thank Jesus it is over.
I have no daunting tasks or arduous responsibilities waiting for me, likely just a mellow day at my moms house and maybe some other stuff, I would
have to ask MamaShredAK the exact details but she is sound asleep on the couch over there to the left............see? she looks way to comfy to
disturb wouldn't you agree?
What I need to do is listen for that miniature version of MamaShred, she is in the room off to the right, I hear her whispering baby gibberish
now............ she just awoke a few minutes ago after a needed restful sleep.
She has been on a relentless teething frenzy, which means runny nose, super grumpiness, snot in the back of the throat causing coughing around the
clock, catching a virus from brother just to make sure we reach fuIl misery, hey! I know, let's top that off by bonking our head on the coffee
table!...........stuff like that............I am honestly kidding
I love every second of it.
As long as I am doing ok
which I finally figured out
I think I just had to turn 30 to finally grow up......
I went off on quite a tangent there didn't I? Remember I am sleep deprived
and yet to drink coffee. I am heading directly to the stove to make a
cup the second I post this. I said stove not pot cause we do our coffee differently.
You dear readers should just take this bad post as a sign that I feel comfortable around you, I see you as family.
Oh yeah! All I wanted to say is I was I was up all night because I was literally working on my short story entry for the contest the entire time. I
honestly feel like I have the makings of a major contender, it is just a question of can I assemble it correctly? I am nervous, yet happy I am
actually doing it
ETA: It's not Deja Vu you are having, I wrote the same information in an edit I placed at the beginning of this reply..........my redundancy not your
edit on 4-3-2017 by GoShredAK because: (no reason given)