Category: Teeny tiny blog posts
Body said No
Crashed after breakfast. Beautiful blue sky outside and beloved sunshine, but body said ‘No’.
Wanted to join my parents for a trip to the park but was pinned to the bed, unable to dress.
Crashed again midway through dinner. Had made it downstairs to the table. Couldn’t hold my head up after the soup.
Just went to the kitchen and spent several minutes standing with plate in hand, too confused to work out where to put it.
This is all I can write. This is something, I guess. A boring record of a boring day.
Onwards.
The hunger and the fog
My brain is guzzling words right now. Like a little pacman, desperate to fill its face with information. My brain is hungry, waking from its long torpor, swallowing novels, articles, reviews, more, more, more. More input. More input. Must have more input.
And then it stutters, mid-sentence, mid-gulp. A frozen pacman, stuck with its mouth agape in a progamme that won’t run anymore. Put the book down. Close your eyes. Computer says NOPE. Pick up phone and scroll, scroll, scroll…
Chez Goldberg 