Aug 24, 2015 12:39
I got maybe five hours sleep last night, and was awake until about 7 p.m. My goddamn rotten feet. Then Spooky let me sleep until noon. And here I am. With a headache.
Yesterday, I wrote 1,106 words on Agents of Dreamland. Today, the plan was to do 2,000 words. Despite having not slept, I mean to do it, anyway. I want this thing out of my life.
And really, I'm about half awake. So, that's just going to have to pass as a journal entry. Oh, wait. While I was sleeping this morning, the option check arrived. I'm actually not broke. It's been a while. I'm kind of disoriented. I was first approached by Josh Boone on November 12, 2014. More than nine months later, booya. Thank you, Josh.
TTFN,
Aunt Beast
josh boone,
hollywood,
insomnia,
money,
agents of dreamland