Ugh
Around 11 hours of work today. Not as much as some, I know, but I like having a job where I go home after 8 or so. Thus the ugh.
Writing still coming slowly, still a struggle. I still can't say exactly why.
No, for those curious souls, we did not see the bear the other night.
I'm also feeling like I'm fighting something off, possibly the kind of nasty chest cold that's circulated at the office, but it's hard to tell it apart from some of my more common reactions the ungodly pollen counts this year.
On the whole, well, ugh. I'll get over it, really. And at some point, I'll post something other than me complaining. I promise.
Writing still coming slowly, still a struggle. I still can't say exactly why.
No, for those curious souls, we did not see the bear the other night.
I'm also feeling like I'm fighting something off, possibly the kind of nasty chest cold that's circulated at the office, but it's hard to tell it apart from some of my more common reactions the ungodly pollen counts this year.
On the whole, well, ugh. I'll get over it, really. And at some point, I'll post something other than me complaining. I promise.