Posts Tagged With: Writing
Must-have
I should get me one of these.
Wasted Rita
I’m supposed to be writing, which naturally means that I’m doing nothing of the sort. Part of the problem is that what I want to write is a rant, but what I have to write is… not a rant. So the rant has to wait until I’ve got the not-a-rant out of my system. I [...]
Soul to Soul
This is actually going to be a quick-ish post because my hand is in serious pain. Why? Because I spent all evening writing, by hand, using one of those Mitsubishi dot pens that I hoarded for writing exam papers. They still do write with lovely smoothness although all the writing probably felt lovelier because I [...]
Write away
Much of the last ten days, I’ve spent nursing injuries. This makes me sound like a war hero when the fact is that my injuries were almost whimsical in their puny-ness. With my unfailing gracelessness, I managed to slice the pad of my index finger with a miniature knife. Yes, a miniature knife. It’s by [...]
Write and Wrong
Being in a family of overachievers can be tough, especially when they do anything they put their mind to effortlessly while you (i.e. I) have a brain with only one functioning hemisphere. While siblings and other relatives racked up the PhDs in obscure sciences and secured fat scholarships, I discovered I can’t add, chemistry scares [...]
World Domination
