So I’m supposed to be going to this bootcamp workout thing. I haven’t been going though. My mom can’t go anymore and she’s been my motivation. I even pretended to go today to make my dad think I was going. I ended up driving around and coming back home… But! I will make up for it. I’ll go to the gym later today. That works, right?
So apparently my readers don’t care enough about me to help me come up with writing prompts. 😦 Or, on the more optimistic side, they can’t think of any.
It’s nice out. I’m sitting in the morning shade of my patio smoking a cigarette I really shouldn’t be having.
I think I’ll try to write bout the silly prompt my teacher gave me… Maybe… I can already think of the beginning. The rest should just come to me right?