This icon faithfully represents my weekend…
I am doing so much writing … in my head. Work had promised that it was going to be more sane, and it is - in fits and starts, although March is looking mostly calm. Can we get an "amen" from the congregation?
A late-night rehearsal on Thursday led to a migraine (which I haven't had in a looooong time), but I successfully got myself home, and I've slept most of the weekend. Now I feel a lot better, if a bit dazed. Nine, Rose, and Jack featured prominently in my subconscious, acting out bits and pieces of the next chapter of Relict, taunting me as they know I don't have the concentration to actually write. The teases! But they're having a great deal of fun, so I'll forgive them this time.
A late-night rehearsal on Thursday led to a migraine (which I haven't had in a looooong time), but I successfully got myself home, and I've slept most of the weekend. Now I feel a lot better, if a bit dazed. Nine, Rose, and Jack featured prominently in my subconscious, acting out bits and pieces of the next chapter of Relict, taunting me as they know I don't have the concentration to actually write. The teases! But they're having a great deal of fun, so I'll forgive them this time.