Having done all that writing yesterday, my motivation seems to have drowned in today’s downfall of rain. Its loss is compounded by the kitty cats being cold, and therefore very happy to snuggle on me and emit kitty sleep rays. On the other hand, last night I did think of a Walker Papers short story I could write, so if I manage to locate my motivation, I’ll have something to do with it.
Oh, God, my eyeballs itch. *rubs them until they’re swollen*
ytd miles swum: 18.7(x-posted from the essential kit)