Prose

If I could change one thing about Prose it would be the constant impulse to stop writing, or stop planning a write, to go to Facebook and tick off the Prose posts that drip into my inbox.

It isn't that I mind doing the Facebook stuff, as I am fully aware that for Prose to grow it needs to be out there in the public domain, but every trip to Facebook results in distractions that destroy my train of thought, as my attention is constantly under attack by other posts that scream for likes and shares.

I have become too involved in Prose to allow Facebook to destroy my output which I am sorry to have to admit, but it has over the past month, much to my annoyance.

Eventually things will ease off and a balance will be achieved, but until then I'm fighting a battle I'm struggling to win. That's about the only thing I would change, and it isn't anybody's fault it's just how things are at the moment.

Facebook be damned, but it is a necessary evil. By the way I just ate twenty five sandwiches in three seconds - can I get a like?