@stevendbrewer@wandering.shop

#ScribesandMakers Is there a creative activity you used to enjoy but now feels like a chore? ...Is anything you could do to make it enjoyable again?

I had think about this one. I think the answer is, "No." That's because when something doesn't feel fresh or interesting, I don't do it until it does again. I think this is part of my assertion that my creative output is uneven and unpredictable. Part of that is never "pushing through" to work on something when I'm not feelin' it. I can wait.

#WritersCoffeeClub What have you written for another writer?

I've written a fair number of critiques and a few reviews. I had a chance to write a blurb for someone's book, but it was at the end of the semester and I couldn't find the time to get it done. I still regret that.

He took a bite of the Spew. Delicious.
She was actually a pretty good cook, but was still angry about being contracted. And there was nothing in the contract about giving the food she made an appealing name. He didn't mind — as long as it tasted good. (3/3) #wss366

Roge inspected the meal. The plate contained a skillet dish of hash-browned potatoes mixed with scrambled eggs, sausage, and bacon. He took a sip of the glass and determined that it was a mimosa.
"Thanks, Toasterella. How about some coffee?"
"Liquified bat droppings, coming up." (2/3) #wss366

Roge came down the stairs, wearing his ragged bathrobe, and trudged, yawning, into the dining room.
"What's for breakfast, Toasterella?"
His contracted sprite flittered out from the kitchen.
"Maggot's Spew and Fox #Fluid."
A plate and a glass appeared amid sparkles on the table. (1/3) #wss366