All I’ve been doing today is reading like my life depended on it. On the way to work, while at work, on my way home from work…I did the same thing yesterday when I took breaks from writing.
Of course, since I did have to go into work today, I had zero time for writing…which was a good thing, because I needed to creatively recharge.
So yeah. Reading. Working. Adulting.
A boringly beautiful day. ✊
All the dick sucking from the past few days is not making this morning’s karaoke session very easy.