I usually write at home. In fact, I ALWAYS write a post at home. I do not carry my laptop around as it is heavy and I travel a lot.
The first “strange place” that pooped into my head on reading this prompt was the time I wrote a post on the toilet seat while waiting for my face pack to dry. Best utilization of my fifteen otherwise useless minutes. In those fifteen minutes of bathroom glory I accomplished the following:
1. Wrote a nice long post that was voted in the top 5. Yes, I do say to myself that the toilet is one place where all negativity goes down the drain only to make place for creative genius.
2. My face pack dried while I was typing. This meant that I was not sitting there uselessly nor was I moving my jaw to see whether the pack had dried enough. Win win.
3. I also cleaned up my bowels which was the whole point of sitting on the potty seat. Obviously.
I don’t know if this post undermines my seriousness towards the art of writing. Maybe it does.
Now this potty-table would be immensely helpful for further such writing sprees. The laptop sure does feel hot on bare thighs, trust me on that.