Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Bits and Pieces
I've tried writing in the wee hours of the morning, but I end up just sitting at the computer, the pieces of my brain jangling around in my head. By 5 a.m. I'm tired enough to sleep.
The alarm goes off at 6:30 a.m.
I'm severely sleep deprived which makes my job even harder. I fell asleep driving home one night. I woke up thinking I was home, but I had gotten off the freeway on the wrong offramp and was seriously lost. Now I worry about driving home at night.
My dog died after major surgery to remove tumors and her spleen. She was the last dog I will ever have. I miss her.
My health? My feet are swelling, my blood sugar is high and the biopsy the dermatologist did on a bump on my leg has turned into a sinkhole that won't heal.
Is it just me, or do other writers have a hard time writing under stress?
I hate to whine, but, you know, I think I feel a little better.