Thursday, 25 March 2010

Juicing up on the Treadmill.

I'm trying to be good. The treadmill is behind me currently littered with dog toys. This is a sure sign that it hasn't been used for a couple of days. But I should be using it because it's good for me. When I am feeling not too hot about my writing it's because I haven't stirred up all the good brain juices that do their considerable best at making me feel better about myself... and as a consequence, like my writing.

Maybe it should be renamed what this machine really is.

A dreadmill?

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