I had a weird week. I have started a dozen different entries — only to stop writing halfway through to start another. As I write this, I’m staring at several crumpled papers which lay strewn across my bedroom floor. This week, I was walking down the street and suddenly, I had this desperate urge to write. Without my notebook and pen, I ran sprinted to a nearby store to buy the necessary supplies. I sat on a bench and wrote for an hour and a bit only to abandon my work midway by disposing of it in a nearby trash can.
Fingers crossed, next week will be better!
