I have no idea what's going on with my mind and body right now, but I really want to tuck myself into a warm pouch and just let my brain fill with static until I feel refreshed.
It'll involve a lot of napping and entertainment of the popcorn variety. If I get there. I might just need more hugs. Who needs less, right?
At least I have no worries further than my Instant and the Allotted Word Count, which I hope to surpass. The more words I write today, the less I have to write tomorrow.
I got like twenty minutes before the Brat Run, and I shall attempt to write my novel whilst watching for Chaos' bus. I do have some Peanut Butter Cup Halo Top to look forward today.
Time for zoom.