Scrambled Words and Toast.
Do your words lay in clumps across the page, like scrambled eggs? Do they yearn for something more than a comma or a period? Do they need a fork to guide them, a menu to organize them?
Do your words lose their meaning and look more like toast?
It happened to me.
Just me and my scrambled words and toast. Food for thought or thought for food?
No matter. They both end up in the digital crapper. I press the delete key and flush.