No time to write new…

No time to write new stuff; Duncan keeps sending me more line edits. Oof. My head hurts. I've been working pretty steadily since 8ish, and I'm starting to feel it. I'm going to pause and take a shower and get dressed; maybe that'll wake me up. It's so easy to get groggy and sleepy, working at home. I've been sitting in my rocking chair, with my feet propped up on the bed, Elgar's cello concerto playing in the background. It has passionate sections, which I love, but sleepy bits too. It's the sleepy bits that'll get you every time, making you want to just climb up onto the bed and curl up with the covers pulled up over your head...

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