I’m on a roll
It feels like a good day in the climbing gym
Bouldering from one problem to the next
Climbing wall after wall
It is such a good feeling
I want to keep going until my arms are sore
Until my limbs start to shake
Until the skin on my fingers tear
And then hunger hits
Just like in the climbing gym
I’m craving for carbs
In the middle of editing
Bugger the sugar-leaking problem
I had a writing prompt in my head until I made a right turn at the traffic lights. I blinked and lost it.
Reads a few lines.
Notices a certain word that has been annoyingly repeated within the same paragraph.
Looks word up on Google for synonyms.
Reads a few more lines.
Finds some vexatious phrases.
*Facebook notification alert*
Finds something interesting on newsfeed.
Shares that interesting post.
Spends another 20 minutes scrolling through Facebook, sharing, tagging, commenting, replying to comments, liking posts, liking comments, liking replies, waiting for replies.
Realises how much time has been wasted on Facebook.
Googles ‘Facebook writer meme’.
Finds the perfect meme.
Posts meme on Facebook.
Realises this is a good writing prompt.
Signs in on WordPress.
Blogs about a writer’s procrastination.
Thinks, ‘I am so smart to find something to blog about today’.
Wait… did I just…?