I'm already past my bedtime.
I decide the super late posts have got to go. So do leaks that happen in my apartment in the wee late hours of the night. Oh, and while we're at it, let's just knock out all the seasonal sicknesses, too.
I have little control over y and z, but x, the staying up until crazy late hours writing, as much as I love it, is a slow death. Writers do it all the time, right?
Is this why they often look sluggish or don't leave the house or don't shower for days? This is not the look I'm going for. Have you read this article? It's great and I agree, but I would also add a #4 to people writing. Don't sleep.
Forget I said that.
So I think about doing some yoga, that should help me get to sleep, right? I'm not sure when the last time I did yoga, or any real exercise would have been. I played tennis with the man with supposed vision problems, does that count?
On an unrelated note, it's the first day of fall and I'm trying to usher it in with happiness. I love fall! There I said it. Was that believable?
Okay, I'm leaning toward not disliking fall.
I wish you an enthusiastic start to this much anticipated season, complete with pumpkin spice lattes and lots of pie.