Good morning, Readers!
So... I looked in the mirror after I got to work this morning...
So... I looked in the mirror after I got to work this morning...
I looked not dissimilar to this... Image courtesy of The Daily Mail. Click for link.
I looked rough, guys. Really rough. Hell Fortnight is in full swing.
Immediately I knew that I had made the correct call in letting myself sleep in a bit rather than going to the gym this morning. I will also be letting myself sleep in on Friday. And Saturday. And Sunday.
It should surprise no one, therefore, when I say that I barely managed to get anything done yesterday. It took me all day to edit the next three odd chapters of Sky Road Walker and it probably wasn't even done well, if I'm perfectly honest. Still, through the haze of exhaustion, it was done. I will attempt another three today, but hold absolutely no hope at all for writing. My brain is too fuzzy, my eyes too droopy, and my body too achy to promise much else!
In fact, I can't think of anything else to write about, so I'm going to take my bedraggled self and my non-functioning brain and attempt some Welsh!
Ciao!
Immediately I knew that I had made the correct call in letting myself sleep in a bit rather than going to the gym this morning. I will also be letting myself sleep in on Friday. And Saturday. And Sunday.
It should surprise no one, therefore, when I say that I barely managed to get anything done yesterday. It took me all day to edit the next three odd chapters of Sky Road Walker and it probably wasn't even done well, if I'm perfectly honest. Still, through the haze of exhaustion, it was done. I will attempt another three today, but hold absolutely no hope at all for writing. My brain is too fuzzy, my eyes too droopy, and my body too achy to promise much else!
In fact, I can't think of anything else to write about, so I'm going to take my bedraggled self and my non-functioning brain and attempt some Welsh!
Ciao!
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