Sounds like someone’s got a case of the Mondays.
I’ve hit up against the first little hiccup in my 100 Days endeavor. I can’t seem to write a play today.
And I’m not the only Hundred Dayer who seems to have hit a stumbling block. I won’t name any names, but I noticed (as I avoided my own 100 Days task by finding and reading every 100 Days blog I could find) that several other people are writing much shorter blogs than usual or otherwise (dare I say) copping out. Now, don’t get me wrong, many people have done some tip top work and continue to do so day after day (see: Mr Scribblehound, Laurie Rowan), but I have to say I’m glad I’m not the only one who seems to find Day 7 the most difficult day yet.
Maybe it’s because the newness is wearing off just a teeny bit. It was so exciting at first discovering everyone’s projects (and still is, mind you) and taking the first few steps into 100 Days, but I can’t help but begin to feel the reality of how many 100 days really is (100 obviously, but you know what I mean). I’m not sure I’ve been able to keep anything up for 100 days straight. At least not anything I can think of.
Or maybe it’s just a case of the Mondays.
I’ll just get on with it, shall I? Lemme think…
(two hours later…)
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I like the way the play reflects your day’s malaise. mmm meta.