Ignore my cats- those two think Indendence Day happens every day at dinner time.
I sprained my knee on the 4th of July.
I let it get the best of me and I did not party or visit friends. I just facebooked for a while and went to sleep.
I am So ashamed.
When I was 8 I got a bike for Christmas and I got snow.
I got the Chicken Pox too.
But did I let that slow me down? Hell no. I put my boots on and rode off in the snow and ice over to my friend’s house to show him my bike.
When I was about 14 I sprained my ankle when I jumped down- well fell off my roof rescuing my kitten. Still I managed to get myself to Seattle by hopping on and off two buses so that I could see the Who in concert.
So this year I twist my knee a little and I miss the Fourth of July.
Somewhere in time there is an eight year old and a fourteen year old who would love to kick my heiney- and given how I feel right now, all I can say is
Let them.


doesn’t sound much fun Anita, but then I didn’t do much either.
Well, unless you count spending about 4 hours editing, then totally re-writing, then editing again, a little piece of fiction that’s less than 2,00 words anyway?
I think I may have wasted my day too.
Bite your pen Dev- anytime writing is time well spent
Those 2,000 words matter- so you did AWESOME.
hmmm, easy to say, you haven’t read it, lol
Don’t be so harsh on yourself Dev! And if you ever feel like sharing, let me know.
not sure it’s really your kind of thing Anita, but I could email it to you if you want a look?
lay it on me Dev!
ok, it’s on it’s way, just remember, you were warned, lol.
just realised I sent it from my spare email address, but it’s similar enough that you’ll recognise it as me.