Friday, November 13, 2009

Self-destruct in five, four, three....

You guys, I am so disillusioned with writing right now. Maybe I accidentally burnt myself out today;
this article is pretty daunting.
I feel like all I'm writing are these
neanderthal-esque sentences.

All I want to do tonight is curl up with a big bottle of wine.

Besides THAT fun endeavor, Joe is having a cobbler festival this weekend! I have no idea how it's going to turn out, but I'm sure it's going to be a hoot. There's going to be cider, awards given out, and colonist-wear.

Of note:
Joanna and other awesome bloggers experience Paris
a la Yves St Laurent.
The Goodwill Glitter Sale is this weekend! I've never been, but have always wanted to go.
I'm kinda sorta really excited to see this.

Peace out, folks.

2 comments :

Melissa said...

Sometimes, all you can do is write and write and write... whether it's crap or not. Get all those ideas out then go back and see what you can make of the blather. Maybe, when you have everything out in front of you, you'll be able to sift through the blather and find something worth keeping. That's what I do, anyways.

Unknown said...

Allie, you've inspired me to make a facehug. So I'm inspiring you back.

INSPIRING WORDS.

-Kyle