I went to Starbucks this afternoon to write, not because I needed to but because I felt like it. (So there. :)
I wrote just over 5000 words today, which I think may be my highest one-day total ever. My brain feels... odd. Have you ever written a three-hour exam? Then you know. It feels all stunned in there. (Yes, this is different from usual!) But I LOVE that feeling.
Anyhow, I finished writing, mostly because the laptop had only 10 minutes of battery life left since I could have kept going, and headed out to the car. Once in the car, I realized someone had tucked a flyer under my windshield wiper.
The right thing to do, of course, is to get out and remove the flyer. (Firefox's spell checker is insisting I want 'flier', but that totally doesn't look right. Is this another American/Canadian spelling thing? Well, whatever. I'm not changing it, eh?)
Did I do this? Somehow it didn't even occur to me. Instead, I drove off, flyer/flier flapping in the breeze.
When I got home, I pulled it off the wiper. It's for a local psychic. I didn't read the whole thing but it talks about getting rid of bad luck and dealing with someone who's put the evil eye on you.
You know who I want to put an evil eye on? People who stick fl*ers on my windshield.
And if this person were really a psychic, they should have known they were wasting their time, 'cause I balled that thing up and threw it out.
Although now I regret it, because I don't know in which direction to send my evil eye.