Friday, July 24, 2015

Dead Computers

My computer has died.

This is a very tragic circumstance. That computer was my lifeline.

Now, when I want to write, I have to borrow someone else's computer. But that isn't the worst of it. I have to write in the open. In public. Where people can see me and possibly read over my shoulder.

Now what is so bad about that, you might ask? I post things all over the internet, I publish books...people will be reading what I write regardless. Yes, yes they will. But I get very nervous if people can read what I am WRITING. Don't ask me to explain the difference. But once it is finished I don't mind an audience. It's while it is still in progress that I freak out.

So, that is the miniscule trial I am dealing with days. (I say miniscule because it really shouldn't be a big deal. I'm very silly to be so bothered by all this)

Anyway, because my computer is sadly out of commission writing may be a little sporadic for a while. Books, blogs, anything.

What am I going to do with myself?

Go back to the old days when I use to read all the time, I suppose.

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