I Was a Thesaurus Addict

Paper lasted longer, printer cartridges didn’t dwindle, prelabeled files remained empty. This was the first sign. It’s nothing, I thought. Every writer has such times. Word output isn’t everything. I’ve been thinking hard lately—that’s work too, you know.  The next sign, only slightly more distracting, was the intermittent ache in my right arm. Had I … Continue reading I Was a Thesaurus Addict