Rough return to daily grind. Food coma sets in at the usual time. Since coffee is not available for revival, the primary recourse is exercise and water, itself a false remedy. Desperately need caffeine. Might require blood transfusion if blood sugar continues languishing.
The Wife’s cat behaves oddly. First ack attack at 8am. Later, the striped beast demands a ride around the apartment on my shoulder, and multiple head butts. Suffer a traumatic brain injury when cat rams pointy skull into forehead at high velocity.
Orders are strong, with a substantial bump in sales in the Xmas wake. Perhaps everyone returned nonessential gifts and are flush with ducats.
Writing is rough going under such conditions. No word from agent. The trial continues….
Sounds good. Sounds like the cat needs some serious meditation. Sounds like sam desperately needs some caffiene. Or something.
i need meditation me thinks. time for chiropractor.
Sam, your babbling, what did I tell you about this?! Maybe you should stop trying to do 10 things at once and try getting out of the house……..the outside world has forgotten what you look like
ouch. roasted in a public forum. by the way, DB is coming for dinner on Thursday.
being roasted by the wife in a public forum is both healthy and rewarding. i dont know why i say this? and yeah, what does sam look like anyway? lol
very few have ever seen him.