Them: Do you have the day off from work today?
Me: I work from home.
Them: Oh really? That must be nice. Girl, Wal-mart has me working these long hours and even though it snowed, child I still had to come in.
Me: I’m sorry to hear that.
Them: What do you do?
Me: I’m a writer.
Them: *Mmmhmm face with the raised eyebrow*
Me: I am.
Them: Have you ever written a book?
Me: Well no..but I am working on one right now…
Them: *audible* Mmmhmm
Me: I have a blog. You can read it if you like.
Them: Thank you for shopping at Walmart. Have a good day. Next in Line!
It is at that point that I have to walk away feeling like..you guessed it.. a literary nobody. Once again I failed to prove that I am a writer. So I have devised a plan. We writers, need a uniform! Everybody has uniforms.
But, not writers. Even artists wear berets and smocks. Tweed jackets with the the suede elbow pads? Owned by teachers and professors. We don’t carry around huge pencils or pens which is a good thing anyway because huge pens mean huge ink stains and I would hate to have to be the one to wash them out.
Let me hear from you. What do you think would make a good uniform for a writer?
Thanks for reading,

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