No, I won't count that as writing, that thing that I earlier after the last bit of writing, that I did before I left for grocerie, which include Pizza because it's Friday and that the longerst standing Pizza day.
To say that it is yum, even though it's only frozen Pizza...
The drawings that I did for that thing do count, but I won't ber sharing them, which I reserve the right to do for anything that falls under the categories of writing and drawing.
Will you see what I worked on?
That's always the hope.
Ow, I have an annoying pimple(?) on the second knuckle of my right hand.
The one next to the thumb.
So the pointing finger.
Yes, I'm having a durrh moment that I'm going to leave in the record even if it makes one go what? He's...
Hey, we're all human and even the smartest of us have our brain pause moments.
I drove away as fast as I could for an nhour, just in case Mjoli came after me because I didn't want to be smashed to pieces like poor Jajaeh.
But I didn't turn back right away, because to return to the scene of the crime so soon after committing it, was the stupidest thing to do.
Even stopping this soon was a risk that I didn't feel good about taking.
Only I wasn't going to drive on and on without stopping because Mjoli wasn't set to anger for long. So I should be safe, I just wasn't completely convinced that he wasn't going to continue coming after me, if only to scare me.
And to see him now, would certainly scare me.
Though odds were he wouldn't actually hit me, at least not with the fullness of the force that he could bring to bear.
He was many times removed from the full greatness of Mjolnir but at the end of the day, he had that force inside of him.
And woe betide the fool who faced him at his angriest, which he would be after having his heart broken by Kava.
So maybe I wouldn't be going home just yet.
What was I going to do though?
It's three minutes to nine on a Fridiay night that I would like to be going out, even though yes, it is a pandemic, which currently means that the latest hours of closure for the pubs and bars in my city is midnight
And if I didn't have the weight of my own expectation of harvesting three fields today, I could easily stop now and be ready for the fullness of time that I'll be out.
But I do have that weight and currently, that's 6 rows that I have to harvest which I would like to have finished harvesting by the bottom of the hour.
Can I do that when I am full on frozen pizza and a banana, which means I won't be having any cookies tonight because that would push me past the point of comfort?
I can, but I am not convinced that I will.
And after two straight days of not even harvesting two fields a day, I need this three field day.
Even if it means I stay in when I can afford the lesser harvests of the past two days.
Well, I am closer, but I am still up against it and even if I will be done at the bottom of the hour, I'll still have to ready myself anew because of the hotmidity.
Oh bother.
Tick tick tick.
And now that I've written the last of 6bot's adventures of the day and of course, the adventures of Pperry on the unknown alien world where he has just crashed into an ocean.
Spoilers?
Maybe, but that's all I'm going to say about his latest adventure.
Besides, at this point all I know is that one\, maybe two pages of Mortuvhen have been read and I have more than that on my site.
Sigh.
And as I look at the 1st quarter harvest of not even rows, I think about what could have been if I had just harvested even another row, I'd still have some writing to do, but it would be less than three rows which is a lot better than the almost 4 rows that I had to harvest still as of the latest count.
Aye, last count would be nice.
But that is a count that is still to come so I must hie myself on and write, write and write some more.
Pfft. Some nobody blah blah wealth guy with an ad on youtube was going on and on about walth creation and just called the lots of us lazy, stupid or some other insult that was quite unnecessary
So excuse me for the harsh language, which you don't have to do, but duck you sir.
And maybe, the shit you're selling doesn't work.
Therefore, you can just step right off.
Thank, don't come back.
But you can still have a nice day, I just don't need to see your blah blah blah.
Oh those 100 more words that I could have written in the 1st, that lack of writing then is coming back to smack me ion the face.
What else is new?
I'd be 40 words off and be leaving in 2 minutes.
Okay, okay, that's enough of the too practicey writing.
I have better things to talk about.
Namely, that Friday is now the day of 6bot. With the potential for some guests like Mjoli and Kava, even though they're no longer together and won't be around the other for the immediate future.
It will probably be Mjoli who will leave the home to Kava because he can always stay in Asgard, even though he hasn't lived there for fifty years, which isn't that long for an enchanted weapon such as himself.
Yes, he's still a weapon even though he's never once been drawn into battle.
Huzzah! Victory is right around the corner.
It is good to be fast and I don't have too great a reason for tut-tut-tutting for writing as little as I did in the 1st.
And now I can leave.
I hope you're having a good Friday.