Sitting Here

One day, I started looking on WordPress at others work. Ya’ll are very talented and creative. Thank you for sharing. Some of you, I haven’t been able to see your work. I keep getting “content can’t load”. Some, I can’t figure out where to go to like/appreciate you work. 😢 Sorry.

During my reading, I came across the creative writing section and stream of consciousness. This was extremely interesting.

Below is my first attempt at stream of consciousness.

Sitting Here

As I sit here staring at my computer screen;

I’m waiting.

Waiting for the chief security officer to review Tuesday’s feed and get to me.

What is all that chatter? Is no one working? Sniff. Aroma. Coffee, take a gulp.

This is annoying, I have a piece of bagel stuck in my tooth.

The Christmas tree is pretty. Stupid tree! I didn’t want to put you up. A painful reminder I’m not in the mood for the season you serve.

Paperwork every where to do. What a mess. Waiting to learn new process. Why? What was wrong with the old way?

My head hurts. Delivery company run arounds. It would be nice to scream and shout.

What would the neighbors think? The school across the way? Or the garage. She’s nuts.

Heavy sigh, more rain. What a mental drain.

Someone answer my e-mail. I have work to do.

What joy. What fun. I’d rather be at home with my dog.

Time just keeps ticking away. What a day.

Dust on my keyboard. I should really clean. Nah.

Oh yeah, here’s some work to do. Really don’t want to.

Joy.

I should have set those Christmas lights to twinkle.

Finally, something to do.

Published by Chico’s Mom

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