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Daily Itinerary of a Writer Stuck in a 9 to 5 Job

#DreamIsFreeRentIsnt

Spurty
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2 min readAug 29, 2024

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7:00 AM — Who needs an alarm? Existential dread is my wake-up call. #LivingTheDream

7:16 AM — Monica’s email taunts me with a to-do list. Aim that bullet point at me and pull the trigger. #KillMeNow

7:20 AM — Prepare coffee. Open Word. Frame both and post to Insta. #BlankSpace. Tack on #Swiftie for wider reach.

7:25 AM — Stare at the screen for inspiration with the anticipation of a doomsayer watching the tsunami roll in. #ThatsTheKindOfDayItIs

7:26 AM — Brain activity registering a flatline except for the occasional blip of ‘Should I just write the grocery list?’ #CreativitySignedTheDNR

7:27 AM — Find consolation in knowing atleast the writer life tweet is on point. #NailedIt

8:15 AM — Study subway muse for slasher novel. #RestingMurdererFace

8:30 AM — Eye contact made. Abort notetaking. #ActNatural

8:31 AM — She approaches. Initiate emergency de-boarding. Slashers don’t like their dry runs documented. #SendHelp

8:39 AM — Uber rest of the distance. #WritingAintCheap

9:10 AM — Open office mail to voice note sent at 2:37 AM. Shift-Dlt drunken attempt at plot advancement. ‘He kissed her. Muah. She kissed him back. Muah. Muah.’ isn’t exactly Pulitzer material. #PlotTookAVodkaShot

10:00 AM — Bite nails worrying each hour not writing fuels somebody else’s bestseller. #TherapistOnSpeedDial

10:03 AM — Schedule mani-pedi to resuscitate bitten nails. #Priorities

11:25 AM — Scrutinize hot colleagues with writer’s gaze at all-hands meet. #SingleAndReady

11:55 PM — Reply to Monica with ‘Attached’. Don’t attach. #AlwaysBuyTime

11:56 PM — Begin collecting data for the report. #ProustDidntDoPpt

12:40 PM — Write acknowledgements for the unfinished novel. #ManifestThatShit

1:56 PM — Monica alert! #FlashMeetsAltTab

2:00 PM — Monica needs that report. Yesterday. Turns out ASAP has a new meaning. Intimate Oxford. #StopThePress

2:01 PM — Strike Monica from acknowledgements. #BurnThatBridge

3:00 PM — Share ‘you-know-you-are-a-writer-when’ memes. #MiseryLovesCompany

3:30 PM — Stand-up call. Document MoM in its full show-don’t-tell glory. #Writing101

4:25 PM — Short of target word count. Expand contractions. Boom! #DehyphenateEverything

4:30 PM — Google ‘Do amnesiacs forget how to swim?’ #ResearchRabbitHole

4:55 PM — Discover plot hole the size of a black hole. Delete. Delete. Delete. #BackspaceToTheBeginningOfTime

5:00 PM — Bathroom stall sob session #CountdownToMeltdown

5:15 PM — Daydream talk show fame on the commute home. #LatestOnTheLateNight

8:00 PM — Binge ‘Younger’ for marketing inspiration. #FakeItTillYouMakeIt

11:20 PM — Dream of Reese Witherspoon book club nod. #ShouldveMadeItARomCom

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Spurty
The Haven

Writes sometimes, sings at other times and daydreams all the time.