I just need a little venting. First my mind was working against itself and I couldn't get in a groove.
Then my glasses are bent and i'm out of contacts. Stage two of writers block: failing eyes.
Now- I am sick and running on no sleep.
It is one of the worst feelings ever. I get this feeling right in my veins, begging me to relieve it and WRITE.
Do I have skewed priorities? When I woke at 4...yes 4! I cleaned the kitchen, dining room, did dishes....all after making breakfast and coffee. Now I am hoping to nap while Koel does, a collossally rare event I try to not partake of too often.
Perhaps tonight. Tonight- we write. What about you?
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