I’m back to Nanowrimo, but, as usual, I’m stuck. Anyone got anything for me? A line, an object, an anything I can work into this thing? Look at that poor word counter in the right hand column. It’s hungry for more words! Feed it!
the pieces of my life
a little bit of this, a little bit of that
a french baguette
And then she said to me, “I know Barack Obama is really talented. But don’t you think your expectations are a bit too high? Don’t you think it’s dangerous to put him on a pedestal?”