I am tired. It’s been a long week of deadlines and dental surgery and such like, and there hasn’t been enough time to get enough sleep, and I’m just tired.
Tonight I had the luxury of sitting down to do my slice super early: 9:30pm. Shocking! I had an idea and I fleshed it out and hit publish … except not really because somewhere between having the idea and starting to actually type it up I dozed off. When I woke up and looked at my still-blank screen, I was so confused. Where was my slice? And what was my idea again? Gone.
But it was still early, so I came up with a new idea, got it typed and published … except … yeah, not so much. Asleep at the wheel yet again.
I think I dream-wrote about six different slices tonight. I can’t remember a single one of them, but trust me: they were all really, really excellent!
But instead of any of those, you get this one. This sleepy-girl one … that I’m not even sure I’m really typing even as I type it. What if I’m asleep right now and even this one is just a dream?
You’ll have to go to Two Writing Teachers to find fully-conscious slices.