Not There Yet…
Got to wait until I can type with two hands. But I have noticed lately that I have been going through a weird form of craving, or withdrawal, or something.
Three times in the last few days I have sat at my writing computer and tested if I could write yet. I knew from working on this business computer it would not work yet, but I still found myself sitting there.
And I am talking about getting back to writing, which I never do normally. Kris calls me a stealth writer in normal times.
So getting impatient, not with healing the injury, but with getting back to sitting alone in a chair and making up stories. Seems it is just in my blood.