Commentaries on Our World

Writing when Busy

My job takes so much time from me that my family and writing are seriously under utilized. And the spell checker follows a seriously North American cant. So here I am today, tonight with no inspiration on the only day I have free time. Monday is my full day off, with some chores and love and then I sit down at my notebook to write and immediately halt.

It is like the track ends here and I must leave the siding to find another track.

My major story involves some fiction mixed with fact to make it "real" and yet I stumble on things I should know, areas I have been and seen, experienced, emotions I experienced and still remember.

Sigh.... maybe next week? Or whilst out at night in the Taxi waiting fro the few jobs that may come in after 10pm.

Cheers for now from Cliff