Bus driver’s Friday, and I’m worn out. I’m more tired than a Republican trying to tell the truth.
I want to WRITE, damnit! Lately all I have time for is rest on my days off. Perhaps it’s an excuse, but I have a hard time writing when I’m physically exhausted. How and when will I EVER be able to finish my novels? (The one I’m writing + the ones I’m reading.)
OK, I’m done bitching for now.
SnickerDude 