Finally back. Finished my day job duties.
Contemplating breakfast but feeling queasy.
I sort of wish O'Ranges was real so I could have a big, fluffy, barbecue-scented doggy-hug.
I’m going to be so bloody rat-faced by this arvo.
100% certainty of pizza for dinner.
This is meant to be my normal wake-up time.
I’ve already been awake at least three hours.
Hands up anyone who’s bought even one of my stories?
Read more »Why am I carving a castle out of a mountain?
Because I have lost control of my life.
I am now in a state of helped-up excitement and I still don’t know why.
Read more »Yeah thanks cat, I really needed to clean up upchuck at almost four in the fucking morning.
Arse.
The air con takes way too long to warm up in the morning :P
At least Beloved can get some firkin sleep. I’m totes jelly.
Read more »Well, fuck.
I’ve woken up best-beloved. The cat knew I was awake somehow and started meowing, looking for me 9_9
I still have this “someone is sneaking about” vibe. Even though I know that the cat racks off the instant a stranger appears.
Surrendering and going to my main compy
Read more »Snuggling up to sniff SO not rewarding when they’ve recently farted.
Still scared and tired. Don’t know why I’m scared.
Pondering surrender and going to play games.
Read more »Woke up closer to 1AM. Scared for no reason.
My eyes are crunchy.
I’m still tired.
But I can’t sleep because I’m scared.
Why does my brain hate me?
Read more »I now have a supply of Melatonin. Yay. If that fails, I’m signing on to a sleep study.
I am now 208 words away from reaching my word quota on The Amity Incident.
And I shall be purging my beta-readers list of everyone who didn’t bother getting back to me about any of the Hevun’s Child trilogy.
…it’s hard to plant Chekov’s Guns when you don’t know where the
Read more »Another 500 words down despite ready distractions.
I should probably get up and have breakfast now. And put on some street clothes.
Aaaaaah, Saturdays.
Read more »I’d call that a successful nap.
Now.
Do I get out of bed so I can do my instant story? Or stay in my nice warm bed and do another 500 words?
Read more »500 words down.
1000 to go.
Going to try napping.
My feet are hot and it’s cold.
Fun times.
Read more »It’s already going to be an interesting day.
I’m firkin tired.
My wrist hurts.
I’m still behind by 1500 words on my novel.
I have a doctor’s appointment at 1 PM to see about an in-home sleep study.
…but at least I’m not freezing my niblets off at my main compy.
In anticipation of this BS, I put my lappy in the bedroom and I am now writing in bed. Convenient
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