Click Clack

I’m sitting here at my laptop listening to the click clack of the ceiling fan; impatiently waiting to hear which of the script writers who submitted to a particular contest that closed December 31 will be chosen to receive free feedback.  The contest coordinator/script reader said he would decide by the end of the month.  (Why can’t this month have 28 days instead of 31?)   

The Wait is the most difficult part of any contest for me, especially when it takes a long time for a decision.  On the one hand the longer it takes:  the better the chances because it means the choices are harder.  But this waiting stifles my creativity because I keep wanting to know just like a mystery book reader or horror movie watcher who doesn’t know “who done it!”

The click clack of the ceiling fan reminds me of a ticking clock that just isn’t clicking the time away fast enough.  Oh well, enough angst — back to work!

About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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2 Responses to Click Clack

  1. Bongo says:

    Do they wait until the very last minute on purpose to make everybody sweat more?

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