Discombobulated, waiting for the meds to kick in. Cold hands on the keyboard, eyes throbbing with the beginning of a migraine. Wants to write, but can't think.
Must be the disappearance of Wayne.
I want to write something different, something to match my bizarre mood, yet I'm afraid it will be impossible. I think it has something to do with the space-time continuum shifts as Wayne and Stewart face off in the multiverse. Ice storms, electrical malfunctions and extreme lack of focus are the fallout in our world.
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I hope you feel better for the weekend.
And as for me and Wayne facing off...the Cult of Sternberg is alive and well. And remember,if you want a name for a villain in a novel or short story, I am desperate to see myself immortalized as an evil character.
Thanks, Stewart. Evil character, eh? I'll keep that in mind.
All is well, Kate. Surely the chaos is part of the continuum. We'll all make it with the help of some retreats or treats, huh? Oh hell, what do I know? But it sounds good anyway....the part about us all making it.
What are we making anyway?
Ever feel like that? I know. Me, too.
Stewart temporarily gained the upper hand on Wayne, but Wayne is back with a vengeance. Surely now the balance of the multiverse will be restored. But wait, is there a new villain on the horizon? I sense... I sense-- ARGHHH!!!
I hope you feel better and thanks for dropping by with the birthday wishes :)
And I hope the writing comes back to you... I certainly have been in those places too many times.
SUSAN - As soon I figure it out, I'll let you know.
CHARLES - Noooooooo---!
JEDIMERC - You're most welcome, and thank you. :)
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