…is like drawing blood from a fraking stone. Granted I’ve cooked and eaten dinner, watched a zim, while eating dessert and generally taken a bit of a break. But… 200 words in 2 hours? This is taking forever.
I have a horrid feeling this was meant to be written first person, but I’m allergic to writing first person Essays. They’re like diary entries. So it’s been done third person – except that I had to go and convert one paragraph I wrote to third person because – I’m starting to get tired. Yes, I should have started this much earlier in the day. No, I don’t care if you think I’m stupid for not having done so.