
After long hours writing articles all day, my brain is fried and the house is a disaster. I took most of the month of June off, working sporadically. Vacation is over. So in the evening when I need to come up with something here, I’m dry. Oh, I have a number of stories in my head, but I’m too pooped to post.
It doesn’t help that I’ve been guzzling my daughter’s high-octane coffee and staying up long past my bedtime….



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June 27, 2012 at 3:55 pm
I find those stories in my head sometimes demand to be written at three or four in the morning. Thus, lying awake; yet I refuse to get up and type before six.
June 27, 2012 at 11:04 pm
Yep. Been there. Whenever I have too many articles to write for work, I’m fried when I get home. There isn’t a word left. Or there is, but it’s lame or it isn’t spelled right and it doesn’t go well with other words.
I always think of the best posts when I’m nowhere near a camera….or a computer. What’s with that???!