Today I got everything on my thinks to do list done except writing. I suddenly suspect that this is basically why I stop doing everything else when I’m writing: the slightest excuse hares me off and then it’s 6pm and I’m not likely to start writing *now*.
*yawns brains out* I might’ve had more profound things to say, but I’m yawning my brains out so I’m going to bed.
Oh! I’ve been LOL-booked! :)
miles to Minas Tirith: 122.5(x-posted from the essential kit)