So I thought Friday was wildcard-day, and then it turned out that it wasn’t – it’s actually technically flash-fiction Friday. Then again, it’s been a long week and I’ve introduced a disruption to my system.
That disruption… yeah. I semi-joined a gym, and have been “working out”. New year, new health goals and all that.
I’m yet to see how regular workouts will affect my creatives: yesterday I began a poem and then, well… I hate to admit this, but I got distracted away from it. Not exactly what you’d call a pleasing effort. On the other hand, I did manage to scrounge together a couple of new ideas for characters and back-stories and all kinds.
Tomorrow: I’m plotting a new installation of The Faux Landlords. All systems back to usual.