I am starting to write again, the docs think it will be good for my brain rehab. I was sitting doing so free form writing. Just writing what ever and getting used to thinking that way again. I look at the paper after a while and pick out the following scene…
I was reading the morning paper and read that the government and churches where upset about the sudden doubling of the divorce rate. I sat back and smiled at the fact that Tom’s relationship advice show had started being carried nationwide.
One more…
The child upstairs has Elephantiasis of the nostrils. His cries he sounds like a trumpet. I had bribed him with a Winnie the Pooh coloring book and some animal crackers to cry Sketches of Spain. He has been crying it for over an hour. Thank god for colic.