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….