Tired of sugar-free candy. Tired of sugar-free jelly beans. Tired of sugar-free gum. Just plain tired. Finished off another pot of tea; don’t want anymore. Have moved onto coffee. Time to get out the hard stuff. I don’t mean to imply that I want sugared candy. I don’t. I don’t want more candy, of any kind. I don’t want gum. The thought of another jelly bean makes my stomach rebel. I’ve fixed the coffee stronger than normal. Sometimes just the smell of it helps wake me up. I began the day with "Guys and Dolls" moved onto "Camelot" then "Thoroughly Modern Millie" right now, I’ve got "Brigadoon" on the player. Write a little; can make quick phone call to a friend. Write a little more; can answer one e-mail. Write; can get up and walk around the office for awhile. You get the idea. None of it is really helping today. It’s like my muse is wise to all the tricks. No, she and I are both simply tired. I took last night off and it was very good. I felt rested and wonderful when I rolled under the sheets to go to sleep, but morning came and I woke feeling like I’d been hit by an unfriendly bus. But tonight is the last big push, because I am determined to be done before end of workday tomorrow, and I mean normal end of work day. Five in the afternoon, not five in the morning. Enough of that.Wish me good luck.
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