I’m good at it. I’m really very good at it.
I wait until last minute for almost everything. Like when you’re a teen and you get a call that Dad is on his way home from work so you run around the house shoving debris under the couch and bed, throw the dishes in the dish drain, barely washed, and shape up as fast as you can…yeah. That’s me. But sometimes I find other creative outlets to delay my writing.

One such tool is wordle. I had a new scene I wanted to play with. A rather intriguing development I didn’t expect. So I copy and pasted part of it into the application.

Hester. She’s a villain, of sorts. I’m actually trying NOT to like her. She’s being written after someone who deserves to be written harshly. But she’s coming off to be pitied. Interestingly enough, if I apply that sentiment to the real person, it makes total sense. My frustration with the real Hester aside, she should be pitied. So, I take a deep breath and my fingers are poised over the keys…what will hester do next, or will a pretty thing like Wordle distract me again?

Voila! (just click on the image to view in larger detail)