Writing Adventures Day 26: That Guy and His DARN KEYS

Oh. For the love of everything that’s good and beautiful and blessed.

Oh. Please.

PLEASE.

Let that guy find his DARN KEYS.

(That guy is my on-the-verge-of-sometimes-being-way-over-obsessive with stuff hubby-to-be.)

He looked for them. In every room of the house. On a loop. For six hours straight.

Granted. He took mini-breaks here and there.

Still.

Six hours.

The most annoying part of it all?

I, ME, Wanted to know where on earth he last left his keys!!! It’s so mind-buggling.
Our house is big, but not THAT big.

What did he do with his

DARN

KEYS!!!

The key quest ate alive half of my scheduled writing time. And I could barely write anything or revised anything in what was left of it.

Anyway, with a sigh, and a thought or two about obsessive-compulsion mental stuff, I say until next time, dear fellow writer.

May all the good words flow your way!

Auteur : Marie Alice

Writing away and reading books. Joy! Écrire à tout vent et lire des romans. Joie!

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