Reality intrudes.
So I was going to write this weekend. Really. Instead I found myself hunting down the gods of painlessness. In other words, my body thought it was going to have a migraine, and when the normal over-the-counter stuff didn't work, I gave in and went for the Percocet.
Which worked, but has now left me rather impaired. Doesn't have to take alcohol, you know.
Thing is, I should have spent today packing. Because I'm moving on Wednesday. I found out this past Tuesday that I had to be out of my place by next Tuesday. I squawked and got a few extra days, and somehow I've managed to actually find a place and get the logistics lined up.
Life's gonna be interesting for a while. But I'm still hoping to be able to write this weekend...once I've sobered up.
Which worked, but has now left me rather impaired. Doesn't have to take alcohol, you know.
Thing is, I should have spent today packing. Because I'm moving on Wednesday. I found out this past Tuesday that I had to be out of my place by next Tuesday. I squawked and got a few extra days, and somehow I've managed to actually find a place and get the logistics lined up.
Life's gonna be interesting for a while. But I'm still hoping to be able to write this weekend...once I've sobered up.