I did blog last night. (now I’m blogging in the morning and changing the date.) I did. Twice. Both times it glitched and lost everything I’d written. Sigh.
Not that it was anything all that epic. Just that instead of doing nearly everything on my routine, I spent the entire day working on a fun but meaningless fanfic, the idea for which woke me up yesterday. I wrote 4576 words on that worthless bit of fun. Imagine how thrilled I’d be if I’d written that on something I could sell. Sigh.
The other thing I did yesterday was to stay up way too flipping late. (0330 or so.) So of course, the landlady showed up about 0800 with a workman to fix a problem with a window. And had to traipse through the whole “not yet on the summer housecleaning schedule” house. Meaning mess everywhere. Sigh.
But I have coffee. Good coffee. That makes so many things so much better.