Hi Ink Drinkers,
Normally, I make a point to update my blog every month. I blew it in March, so here we go for April. Here's the thing... I have spring allergies. And you can't be allergic if you're unconscious.
It's pretty hard to write when I'm like this.
Tired
Sleepy
Drowsy
Did I mention sleepy?
I have come to the conclusion that I must have a spirit bear somewhere inside me because all I want to do is lie quietly with my eyes closed.
I have so much work to do on my writing. But I find myself throwing a frozen pizza in the oven and dozing while it cooks.
So, I'm not dead. I'm just very tired.
If I'm true to form, I will wake up at the end of April with a whole new lease on life.
But it's only the middle of April. I'm going back to bed.
Night, night, little ink drinkers.
