Compassion Would Be Welcomed
I’m freaking tired, but I want to write at least one paragraph for my novel, so I’m here at the computer staring blankly at the screen. My job sucked all the possible creativity out of me. But something got done and that something might be good. And if I’m really really lucky I don’t have to come in Saturday and/or Sunday. It’s sad how happy that makes me.
Anyway, since I’m so tired, any grammar errors or spelling mistakes must be forgiven. I will get back to my anal old orthography freak once my eyes don’t try to shut without my permission.