Tonight, I am too tired to blog. I do have something written. It’s … okay, I think … But it’s not done. And I’m not really sure what it’s about. I’d run a spell check, but apparently WordPress decided that function wasn’t important enough to keep when they changed the dashboard earlier this week. Can that be right?
Sitting on the couch, fingers poised above the keyboard, I just realized I’ve been frozen in this position, staring at GOLF the past 10 minutes. With my mouth open. And no recollection of any of it. Except maybe a Cialis commercial. Or was it Sominex?
The damn bird snapped me out of it. The one that’s been chirping non-stop outside the window. In the dead of night, no less. The one that turned out to be my nose whistling.
It’s safe to say chronic lack of sleep has zombified me. Barely able to keep my eyes open, and I can’t quit. I’m STILL typing.
MUST … BLOG … BLOG … GOOD … SLEEP … BAD
I need help.
Scratch the spell check thing – I just found it. I SWEAR it wasn’t there 10 minutes ago.