So I can either spend my time writing summaries of plaintiffs' medical conditions, which is boring, lifeless, and soul-draining. Or I could work on writing my fiction stories, which is entertaining, fulfilling, purposeful, cathartic, and helps me work through my physical limitations and mental-health struggles. I get paid to do the first thing. Guess what I'm choosing. |
I have a story where one of the characters gets bullied. In my first draft, I didn't really give the bullies a reason to make fun of her, so the bullying dialogue seemed artificial. But now I can create realistic dialogue by using the people who laugh at me and call me names at church as an example. I can't stop people from making fun of me, but one day I'll finish this novel and make money off of them. |
So I mentioned a couple of weeks ago that I got a CT scan due to my history of cancer, and that I forgot I had a paperclip in my vest pocket. Well, I saw my oncologist, and we couldn't find the paperclip on the scans. We looked through all the scans for a couple of minutes, but the paperclip didn't show up. I mean, I don't have cancer, which...fine. But I wanted to see the paperclip :( |
Well, I'm faced with another bout of mental health struggles. Time to create a new character, dump all of my problems on him, and watch him figure it out. I am a bitter god who puts his subjects in unfair situations - but never unwinnable situations. |
If I took all the time I spent studying for high school tests (not including the five minutes of studying as the tests are being handed out), and added all that time up, it would be less than the time I am currently spending preparing for the NFL Draft in a 14-year-old video game I'm playing. Staring at spreadsheets should not be this much fun. |
So I had to get another quarterly CT scan earlier today, due to my history of cancer (2018, 2024), and they found something on the scan. I had a paper clip in my vest pocket. I forgot about the paper clip, so I didn't take my vest off before the scan. Oh yeah, and it's a new year so I need to meet my out-of-pocket maximum again. Hooray! |
Of all questions I'm gonna ask, it's gonna be this: People still use paper clips? ![]() That's great news, buddy! |
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I saw a State Farm commercial where Jimmy Fallon made Jake from State Farm appear by speaking the slogan, and it got me thinking: To anyone who gains the power to summon me at will, Please do not use this power outside the hours of 9:00 AM to 5:00 PM Central Time, Monday through Friday, for the odds of me wearing pants decrease dramatically outside that time frame. |
Is it sad that I'm more emotionally attached to the fictional football players I draft in my Madden NFL 11 franchise mode playthrough than my actual friends? Linval Grissom was some mediocre linebacker I drafted in the middle rounds until I moved him to strong safety, where he's been a multi-year starter. He's got two years left on his rookie deal, and I fully intend to sign him to a long-term contract. I fully expect to be super pissed if I can't afford to keep him, but even if I can't, I have Marcus Roland, another mediocre linebacker I drafted in the second round who can play cornerback and safety. One of my co-workers likes to make fun of her daughter for being so emotionally attached to the characters she creates in The Sims 4. But I understand. |
If I could have dinner with my characters, I wouldn't make it out of that restaurant alive. I'm the one who took away everything they knew and loved and forced them to go on an adventure. |
I can understand your hesitation. If my muses were allowed to hold me accountable for all the worries I have put them through, OH Holy Blisters, would I be in for a tanning! Well, save for my girl Rainey, she is one of those extremely free spirits and likes that I don't always make her wear clothes. And then there is another issue... while my wife likes to read about Rainey's adventures. (she, the wife, is sure that many of Rainey's traits and antics are inherited from her.) I am not sure the wife will let me out on a date with my Fairy Princess muse. ![]() ![]() |