Dreaming of Silver Roses

I know that for the moment I am a bit of writer poser. I don’t have anything to show for the effort at the moment other than a few cute blogs. But I have a dead line with my prof. set and I am scrambling like mad to get it done. I am thinking, working, sweating and trying.

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            But what do you do when you are working at hammering out a very serious scene and in the back ground you hear peals of childish laughter and “The Witch Doctor” sang by chipmunks?   -sigh-   Coffee break.

Filed under: kids, life, relationships, writing on June 13th, 2008