Something kind of fun and funny happened to me last night.
I won third place in a talent contest. I've got talent! Either that, or everyone just thought it was so cute that a little girl in a wheelchair was reading poetry. Either way, I won $25, plus eight dollars in stage tips, totaling $33, which is officially more than they give me per month here. Not bad for a night's work, whatever their motivation.
Still, I just have to say that if I hear the word inspiration one more time in the next week, I'm going to hurl or scream, or both. Giggle. The pieces I read are under my writing section as Phoenix Rising and A Response to Pity.
Now I have to go off to get my head examined. See you soon.