The last couple of days have been odd. I have been getting dead tired almost as soon as the sun goes down. Like slap myself in the face, need a gallon of coffee and a dozen candy bars tired. I haven't been sleeping any different or doing anything different really. Maybe I am catching a cold? I don't know. I don't really get sick though. I mean I will feel kinda crummy for a bit or something but never like down and out sick.
Well, that pointlessness aside, I've been writing. Got up to almost 25k words. I am proud of that. A bit worried that I may be running out of that super soaker pressure I talked about. I have to find a way to pump my creativity pressure up, instead of just waiting for it to build, because at this rate I will never finish this thing.
Being this tired really is not helping matters. I can't think really clear and I keep trying to blink myself awake. Oh well. Guess I am done here.
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