I'm afraid that waiting til the last minute doesn't suit my free flowing of thinking and writing. I'm just tired at this point. About to go wash my face and plop in bed kind of tired. The kind of tired that feels good that I've been up since 7.
Big day for me. I keep getting pushed and stretched in new directions. Blah blah. No tear by the writer right now.
Maybe tomorrow I'll try writing earlier in the day.
For now...nothing.
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