
Oh writing...
Anyway, my children are back in school. Not only that, but I've moved house. (Obviously, I have internet!) I've been here almost a month now and I'm still setting up everything (pictures still need to go up, etc) and I'm still trying to gain furniture and all that fun stuff.
However, I've been trying to write again. Mostly, that equated to fanfiction, but even that is beginning to die out. But! I am no deterred. I'm going to get back into the original writing groove, even if it means killing off a lot of characters.
And that might end up being what I do. Because writing death scenes always are good for getting the juices flowing.
Even if it often makes me cry.
There are a lot of things I could write here. Not that some of them wouldn't be witty, or pretty, or gay....
But I'm not going to.
Why? Because there's this new thing that I'm going to be trying. It's a new approach that makes the most sense:
Welcome to BIC!
But Cat... what is BIC?
I'm glad you asked! BIC is an acronym, not for the famous lighters, but for something much more important: Butt-In-Chair.
Okay, but don't you do that anyway?
Well, yes, that's how you sit, obviously. However, this is something different.
How is it different?
Because, BIC is all about the writing. Even this blog post, talking to myself, mostly, is writing. And, since I'm being honest, more writing than I've done in a while.
But aren't you a writer?
Yes, and I feel foolish calling myself one, after this summer. I've had so much stress and so much drama (internal, mostly) that my writing has really suffered so much.
Sounds like excuses.
Yes, it is.
So, what're you gonna do about it?
BIC baby! As soon as I'm done answering questions I'm going to be writing.
Isn't asking and answering questions a little bit... D.I.D.?
Isn't every good writer?