Sleep has definitely been eluding me in the last week, and even when it seems like I’ve managed to sneak in a good night’s worth I’m so tired when I sit down in the morning to write.

So I’ve definitely fallen a bit behind on my work in this week after Daylight Saving Time.

I feel tired, you six-fingered bastard. I feel tired.

Ah well. I’ll get that hour back eventually, and given my forecast for October, I’ll need it. In the meantime, I’ll keep drinking tea by the truckload, and scratching out what words I can.

Forget the glamour and
Mumble a jackhammer
– – – under your breath – – –