4:18am July 28, 2012

I’m trying to write something and

It’s so hard.

Because so many ideas.

And it’s for my main blog.

And has taken me all night and it’s still not done.

And it’s fairly time-relevant. So it can’t just wait for next year. Because it is about the shooting that’s all over the news.

And cutting it short won’t work.

At least not in my eyes. Which depend on a lot of information to understand things.

I’m tired.

And groggy.

And my head is fuzzy.

And I’m snuggled up to Fey. My cheek is on her back.

And turning my head to check where she was gave me nasty vertigo.

Probably should sleep.

Can’t imagine getting more writing done like this.

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