It’s good that today has arrived and that I’m in a panic because I have to write 400 words for a WordPress challenge – here is the actual challenge – about “morning”; and I have to have my blood drawn tomorrow for routine lab work. It’s good that today has arrived because I’ve been in a panic over it for 5 days.
Let’s discuss the lab work: I don’t like needles in my arm. I have to laugh at myself. I get injections in my eye, right? I just don’t like waiting to find out if my everythings are normal. And then, I anticipate huge lectures if my everythings aren’t normal even though they always are normal. That needle just stays in my arm sooooo long. I always feel badly for the lab technician.
Of equal panic is the 400 word thing about “morning”. I certainly can write the 400 words. Issue: a first sentence would help. I don’t even need an idea of where it might lead. Just a first sentence. Or – a thin piece of thread leading to a first sentence.
And on that note, I’m off to soak.