writing 10.17.08

A blank Word document.
Nothing is so intimidating to me as a blank Word document.

That little cursor blinks at you stupidly; almost mocking you that you haven’t made it cha-cha across the page. Well, little cursor man, I refuse to be intimidated by you! And if I don’t want to watch you cha-cha I don’t have to!! I’ll let you sit there for hours on end, just blinking at me. You can be a wallflower at the writing dance, while I work in my notebook (old school!) jotting down notes that may be worthy enough to grace your virtual page dance party.
So take that!!
…Umm…ok, so this could also be how I console myself when I have a minor dose of those two dreaded words: writer’s block. Now, iTunes, about a real dance party? Yes please!