Me, playing Angry Birds
As I apparently do not have enough work at the moment, I have been spending some time playing Angry Birds. I thought I would illustrate a typical session.
Do you like playing Angry Birds? Does your playing also lead to silly reactions like mine does?
Now if all you readers (and also the little feathery balls of hardened skull that are watching me) will excuse me, I have to go write my novel for class. Not that I’m really going to write. I’m just saying that to make myself feel better. I’m probably going to lie in bed and plan and second-guess myself and then start over. Needless to say, this writing isn’t progressing especially well. I also know what is wrong: it’s the knowledge that whatever I write I’m going to have to read out loud to my class on Monday that is blocking me. No pressure.
To try and help myself along, I finally gave in and bought a new notebook. Like most writers, I love stationery and a new notebook always makes me want to write. It is helping, but the biggest help would be if I could get over my writing insecurity.
D’you think I could achieve self-security by Monday morning? 😛