Behind the Brick
If you missed it, I dealt with a bit of mystery while I attempted to meet my world count goal on Friday.
I could not stop thinking about what could be behind that brick. Clearly something was back there.
Put yourself in my seat. I was there, alone, in this busy coffee shop. Who randomly pulls a brick from the wall? Not me! I wanted to, but I felt uncomfortable doing it. I knew if I had friends there with mem I could, but I couldn't sitting there all by myself.
BUT, I DID HAVE FRIENDS. That was the cool thing. Just like this whole business of making writing goals and meeting up each day to support each other; it helps you get it done. On Friday I needed you to say, "Do it!" And you did. You had my back and were in it with me. I had to pull the brick, I just had to.
Now, I wish I could say I found some long-lost mystery or a stash of cash, but we all know that didn't happen (or at least I do). But here is what did happen (Sorry the video is sideways. It wasn't when I taped in on my phone but that's how it uploaded on YouTube.)
Take a look-see:
So, yeah, I know...not all that exciting. But at least we know, right?
Obviously, object number one was the devilish rubber ducky, but item two was more questionable. It came rolling out as soon as I removed the brick. I think it was a really old orange...I think. It was small and hard and brownish and I think a bit moldy. I really didn't want to touch it so much.
I put them back in, replaced the brick, and left. I've wondered if I (or we) should add something in there.
What do you think?
On a working/goal note: Today's been teaching, getting cleaned/dolled up, because I forgot I had to go to a bridal shower luncheon...which means I still need to go get a gift.
Day gone.
BUT...you should be working and I'm sure you ARE WORKING.
Feel free to check in here, I'll still be seeing what your up to and maybe attempt to sneak in my own work here and there.
I could not stop thinking about what could be behind that brick. Clearly something was back there.
Put yourself in my seat. I was there, alone, in this busy coffee shop. Who randomly pulls a brick from the wall? Not me! I wanted to, but I felt uncomfortable doing it. I knew if I had friends there with mem I could, but I couldn't sitting there all by myself.
BUT, I DID HAVE FRIENDS. That was the cool thing. Just like this whole business of making writing goals and meeting up each day to support each other; it helps you get it done. On Friday I needed you to say, "Do it!" And you did. You had my back and were in it with me. I had to pull the brick, I just had to.
Now, I wish I could say I found some long-lost mystery or a stash of cash, but we all know that didn't happen (or at least I do). But here is what did happen (Sorry the video is sideways. It wasn't when I taped in on my phone but that's how it uploaded on YouTube.)
Take a look-see:
So, yeah, I know...not all that exciting. But at least we know, right?
Obviously, object number one was the devilish rubber ducky, but item two was more questionable. It came rolling out as soon as I removed the brick. I think it was a really old orange...I think. It was small and hard and brownish and I think a bit moldy. I really didn't want to touch it so much.
I put them back in, replaced the brick, and left. I've wondered if I (or we) should add something in there.
What do you think?
On a working/goal note: Today's been teaching, getting cleaned/dolled up, because I forgot I had to go to a bridal shower luncheon...which means I still need to go get a gift.
Day gone.
BUT...you should be working and I'm sure you ARE WORKING.
Feel free to check in here, I'll still be seeing what your up to and maybe attempt to sneak in my own work here and there.