Not Even Spinning My Wheels

I’m not even trying to write. I’m reading the first Taro and Rafe book, not even editing unless I see something that really needs fixing, and that’s it. I’ve done a little around the house, I complain when Hope sits on me, and I read.

My back hurts. My feet hurt. And I just don’t want to be bothered with any damn thing.

Sigh.

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