I didn’t write or revise at all last night.

I wanted to. You have no idea how much.

But I knew it was one of those nights. And I was exhausted besides. So I refused. I got up from the computer at about 8pm and didn’t go back for the rest of the night.

I relaxed, read, spent time with Aidan and ate cheap pasta from a can. It was yummy.

I feel better now.

P.S. Thanks everyone for your nice comments. Sometimes, a girl just needs to be coddled. Especially a girl who is a writer.

(Originally published at Anywhere Is…)