meme

my mind is a blank. i have no idea what to do.

writing sounds like fun, but ... i'm just staring at the word document. i want to finish a story i started last summer. maybe i understand its scope and am afraid of it. i owe it to myself and the person who inspired it to finish what i started.

maybe going to the gym will help. i can daydream about the story while on the treadmill, hoping inspiring me. then i can write.