Or maybe it’s just my computer. Doesn’t really matter. Since I left that crazy stuff behind a long time ago, anything inanimate seeming to breathe, means I need to go to bed.
9,252 is the word count for Rafe and Taro. And, OMG, are they a blast to write!
I need to get published. I’m tired of grabbing an hour here and there, then going to bed as soon as things get rolling, because I have to get up in the morning. Though the funny thing is, when I can write all I want, like over vacation–I actually sleep less. Don’t go to bed till my eyes cross, leap out of bed six hours later with another great idea…
But I can’t get away for a twenty-minute nap, in the middle of my work day. I really need to be able to work at home!!
Onward.