Yes, I know what time it is. Yes, I’m starving. Yes, I’m about to go to bed for about five hours before I have to get up and get ready for church. Yes, there’s a good chance my mother is already awake and out of bed (okay, so it’s not likely, but it’s still possible). My muse came back to me tonight, what can I say?
I got 1693 words tonight, and I think I have more coming tomorrow. Yippee. But that’s only if I can get my checkbook balanced and a load of jeans and a load of shirts/sweaters washed. Of course, doing laundry is easy to do at the same time as writing. It’s the balancing the checkbook crap that’s not. Ugh.