A Day in My Life: Thrilling! (Not Really)
30-Day Writing Challenge, Day 15
I suppose today isn’t the day either.
I’m getting it together, y’all.
Maybe I’ll invest in a therapist or something soon.
Aïe aïe aïe!
What’s today?
Writing Prompt 14: Wait. Am I drunk right now? Do I ever get nervous? What did Lil’ Wayne say next? It’s not the 14th. I’m tripping. Let’s try this again.
Writing Prompt 15: Bullet point your whole day.
tinkle winkle, chews up my cousin’s prenatal vitamins she’s about to throw away, drinks water, bats lashes
jocing the phone for hours
working on info to send out to travelers coming on a girls’ trip I’m planning
more talking on the phone, this time FaceTime
delete emails
searching flights to fly my Granny out from down South to visit me
searching flights for flights to Miami to American Black Film Festival
searching travel arrangements for my cousin and her ol’ man and their baby for our Growe family reunion
running my mouth
rub-a-dub-dub in the tub-a-wub-wub, mm hm, scrub wub, mm mm! ugh, ugh, press curled index fingers into eyeball socket
Whoops, it’s 11:57pm! Shoot, we’re sitting back in their favorite hole-in-the-wall.
“TeeKay only got 3 minutes left.”
“Okay, we go’ chill for a second.”
doing my best not to miss a day in this 30-day writing challenge
Later, my loves! 11:59pm
Don’t wait until tomorrow, maa’am.
