blocked

blocked blocked blocked. so, i'm in the midst of a frenzy of freelance. and my brain? she is absent and unaccounted for. i got the logo creation and fact sheet done. yea, me! i whipped out a snazzy brochure. yea, me! i made an adorable pro-bono logo. which they will change a gazillion and one times. but heck, the first draft is done. yea, me! and the thing that i'm most excited about? zip. nada. no brain left.

this makes me terribly sad. this was my first real writing assignment. i can effin' blog until my eyes fall about about my favorite food, and a thousand dumb habits that i have, but try to write a story? sheesh. i've got all my homework done, i just need to throw it together. i'm giving myself a freebie. i'm going to finish it tomorrow. so there. at least it won't be crap this way.

also? tomorrow begins the commuting extravaganza. teh leon will drop us off at ze big boy. we will feast. we will grab the bus (i can't tell you how excited the wee ones are about this leg of the journey). we will walk three blocks. we will kiss goodbye. and i shall finish with a grand finale...a bike ride to the workplace. whereupon people will look upon me with confusion. because ain't nobody ride the bus but po people. and people who bike to work are ridiculous. no matter. i have my goodwill special...the incredible hot pink and purple chariot of joy. and it brings my eccentric little behind some amusement.

and hopefully, it shall jar this little block outta my head.

sheesh.