100 words

She asked me to write 100 words before she returned this evening.

It inspired me and frustrated me all at once. I wanted to be able to write 100 words of comment, I wanted to be able to express myself, I wanted to live up to her expectations.

Yet I am also frustrated, frustrated that I will not live up to my own expectations, never mind impressing her. I want to kick my brain into gear but it needs exercise and I’m tired. It took a long time to put the kids to bed, I watched a lot of Shrek again(willingly) which isn’t the warm up routine I need to have the muscle that sleeps within my skull ready for cerebral action.

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