It appears the two-hour nap I had after dinner was ill-advised. Perhaps a snack is in order, to lull me to sleep.
Finally got to sleep about 3:00am. If I could sleep another hour I'd go into work late. Sun is up, birds are chirping. So in to work I go.
Having an 8:30am meeting after a night of little sleep is really just cruel.
Found the proper collection of selectors & effects to make my current project like buttah! I should get to go to the Twins game now, right?
On the bus home with the Slowest Driver Ever. The Violent Femmes plays in my head, "My precious time is slippin' past."
OK, got in my 750 words. No extras today. The house is loud and busy and full of distractions. Will try to write again tomorrow morning.
Overheard at gaming: "My balls descend … INTO ATTACK POSI
Getting writing done right after work, despite distractions, means I picked up the guitar for the first time in a week tonight! Yay!