You know how you’ll be working along and suddenly run into a wall and after you headdesk for a while, you figure out you need to get away from it for a bit? Or maybe you just decide you’d really rather be cleaning the grout in the bathroom, seriously.
Just be careful. Because if you’re very lucky you’ll find the solution to that thorny plot issue before you get very far, and then you may work happily for hours and finally stumble to bed at three a.m. and find this.
When you are exhausted and writingly satisfied and ready for a well-earned rest–that, my friends, is what’s known as a buzzkill.
Wow, and I thought my bed got bad sometimes… ^^;
(Look out! You’ve got a woobie infestation on that basket!) 😛
hee…that’s my Flylady feather duster. Isn’t it beautiful? Does wonders at dusting, too.