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Another day. Another wordless day. Oh, don’t get me wrong, today was different in that I really didn’t even think about writing. It was work and, since I didn’t get much sleep last night, a little rest and relaxation. I mean, I did want to write something. It had nothing to do with writer’s block or anything like that, it was just… being absolutely exhausted and not wanting to do anything but lay down in front of a fan.
Tomorrow I… eh, I hope to get something done. I’m already resigned to the fact that I’m not going to win this one, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to stop.