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The Short Form

I can't be arsed to write think of anything to blog that merits more than a Twitter-worth.

I can't create more than six sentences (or, if I'm lucky on the rare every other week or so, 200 words) of quasi-fictional (or even completely made-up) prose.

And to think ... I'm applying to a program where I have to write a novel (which, by the way, I'm procrastinating about because I've convinced myself I won't be accepted ... so much for all that Life Clubby coaching work I do for other people).

Harumph.

Am I succumbing to ADD? Perhaps suffering from the loss of any level of concentration I might have once had?

Or is it just February (which has seemed like an awfully long month ... at least to me, what about you)?

And what's with all the parentheses?

Or are they brackets?