Nothing To Write Again

What a great way to start a day, with a laugh. Thank you Claire. Claire who will write to One Typed Page when she has something to write. If you have been around here long enough you are familiar with people saying “I have nothing to write about.” And then they turn out some amazing stuff. Listed to your typewriter sing. It will sing to you as you sit with it. And as it signs to you you will type out the most amazing and surprising things you cannot imagine.
Yet.

And Ooohhh! It is a French too.

Oh Leo. Your stuff is so wonderful. All in five minutes. Wow.

Wait, wait, Tori lives in Vancouver, WA, as in Washington? That, well that is amazing. We now have three people living in very close proximity. (Oh gawd, I hope I have this correct.) Bill G lives just a hill from me, both in Portland. For those of you not from the area, Vancouver is just across the river from Portland. We could all meet in less than an hour. (given traffic, maybe not, but on a good day …) What was that when someone asked about a PNW biased population here?

OK, Claire, there we are with enough stuff here to fill in “I have nothing to write” which is the case yesterday. Or was. Wait a minute now, were you or are you a NaNo participant? You are part of the postcard swap. How do you find time for that? How do any of them?

OK, apologies to all. I am going to talk about NaNoWriMo (and go back to calling it the place that shall no longer be named) First of all, big, huge congratulations to all of you that work for a living and do it. I am retired. That frees up a huge part of time to type. And I use it. Imagine working a full-time job and NaNoWriMoing it? They have a lot of time and not much for anything else. Yay for You!
Go Writers Go.

Today we are one-third of the way through. Keep writing no matter what your status is. Keep writing all month. That is, after all, the whole point. A bunch of works is a side effect.

—— MichaelRpdx :: rkmm
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