Stream of consciousness just doesn't do it for me. I tried it here once, and was disappointed. I fear I am simply too anal and uptight to just write and not try to give it some structure or purpose. Silly me.
Nevertheless, I am in desperate need of a muse. So here I sit, writing to see if I can get things flowing.
I need to finish my personal statement for my residency applications. I would like to finish in the next couple of days. But it has been slow going. The ideas just haven't come, until earlier this week. Perhaps it has something to do with the ~100 hour weeks I have been working, but that just feels like an excuse. But the ideas did strike, I know where I want to take the paper and I think it can become as strong as I want it to. We'll see.
It does feel good to write again. P'raps I ought to start again.