–arrange toys around my computer
–scroll through twitter
–google galaxies
–tweet about googling galaxies
–describe a planet as being like a honeydew melon bobbing on the ocean
That’s a good amount of work, right?
That feeling when you want to use a metaphor in your writing, but the only one you can come up with is ridiculous, but you can’t get it out of your head, so you write it down, hoping then you can move on, but instead you can’t stop laughing at how terrible it is…
“Wait? What are you singing?”
“If I Had a Hedgehog. From Fiddler on the Hedge.”
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Things I google while writing: “types of galaxy”