Thursday, June 4, 2009

Day Four

Day Four

Word Count: A dismal 213 (can I blame the fact I feel achey all over my body and just wanna sleep?)

Fave line of the day  (Slim pickings but): 
His fetish for chocolate was a laughing matter among his sisters. He’d happily sell his soul for a fix. 

5 comments:

Janette Radevski said...

Chin up Rach, you are only human. Its still early days yet and you need to take care of yourself first. Sleep, revive then hit the keyboard.

Lorraine said...

I think your body's trying to tell you something so I'd take care of yourself like Janette says.

213 is definitely better than 0 !

Anne McAllister said...

Rach, some days are like that. It's the 'average' that carries you through them.

Charley says to tell your newish pink laptop hi.

Jackie Ashenden said...

Rach, I'd do what Lorraine suggests. Take care of yourself okay?

Lacey Devlin said...

You poor think! Take care of yourself. I think any words is a miracle when you're that sick!