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I hate my brain!
So, it is the ass crack of dawn and I need to leave for surgery in about 40 minutes, have not packed the bag I am supposed to take with me yet and what is my brain doing?
Insisting I write that scene for Pleasantries it has been tormenting me with all night instead of letting me sleep.
Months where trying to write was kind of like hitting myself in the head with a spiky stick. This morning my muse is running amok.
Go figure.
Insisting I write that scene for Pleasantries it has been tormenting me with all night instead of letting me sleep.
Months where trying to write was kind of like hitting myself in the head with a spiky stick. This morning my muse is running amok.
Go figure.