Yesterday = BRUTAL

Oh MAN it was rough.

I ws already tired from lack of sleep, so I decided to write from my living room. I drove home, hopped out of the car and realized--to my shock--that I LEFT MY LAPPY AT WORK. So I put a load of clothes in the wash, banged out a quick 400 words, thought I was doing well and went back to work for my lappy.

Once I got home tho? OH MAN. First of all, I logged on as my regular profile instead of my traveling one--so a bunch of people mobbed me at once. Not that I mind. It's good to feel wanted by your friends, you know? But I also needed to wake up and focus.

Then the phone calls started. Did I mention that--in a moment of very, VERY poor judgment, I told the obsessed ND girl I wasn't meeting anyone in Vegas after all? Why oh WHY did I do that? Shoot me. Then Cookie Baking Mom gave me a ring. She and I were supposed to go out today (she got sick, so that didn't happen) so we had planning to do on what and when. But MAN I needed sleep. And I had more and more reasons to stall.

Finally, I was within 200 words of my minimum. I copied in some Bible verses, said "effit THAT MAKES 1700" and went to sleep.

Perhaps I should keep my mouth shut about my ease in doing this.
Yeah. I think I shall.