when Scrabble takes over your life
Whoooh boy. The Scrabble. It's killing me.
On Thursday night I turned off my computer at 7:00 (I usually turn it off right before bed) because I knew I wouldn't be able to stop myself from playing just. one. more. game. Really. just. one. more.
I've dreamt of Scrabble words before, and I'm doing it again. When I walk the dog, I note the Scrabble value of signs in people's yards. For Sale By Owner. 25 points. For Rent. 10 points. Beware of dog. 21 points.
Get a life. 12 points.
Write that damn syllabus. 35 points.
Help me. 13 points.
Make it stop. 18 points.
3 Comments:
You are sooooo like MsJ. Lately, her obsession is sudoku puzzles. Before that: knitting. And even if it's focus gone awry, I gotta admire that level of focus.
are you saying I'm not ADD after all?
I was actually suggesting that this might be an OCD behavior...you could be the whole alphabet! (How many points is that?)
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