It’s been another interesting week in writing land – that is to say – difficult. Been sitting in a 5th wheel with mother and the kids getting the rig packed up and sold.
Now before anyone envisions us sitting out in the woods – we’re not. Instead I spent two hours this afternoon typing poolside. It made for a great people viewing opportunity and a rotten typing effort. There is a strange feeling when everyone else is in bathing suits and you’re sitting under a canopy, on a plastic chaise lounge with a netbook in front of you.
The other night I was sitting at one of the tables at the pool and writing (and watching the Rockies baseball online). Someone walked by and mocked me a bit.
I’m sure my weird writing place is nothing compared to anyone else’s. So let’s hear it. Tell me some of the off the wall places you’ve written.