The volume of work I accomplished today has flattened my brain, but it had to be accomplished as I will be MIA most of tomorrow.
I'm sitting here, jaw open, eyes glazed, trying to think of something clever. It's not happening.
My muse didn't just up and leave. I think she's in a coma.
I'm sitting here, jaw open, eyes glazed, trying to think of something clever. It's not happening.
My muse didn't just up and leave. I think she's in a coma.
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