Guess who’s sick? This wench. I’m just glad this happened after a long, productive week of writing. And during the weekend. Another side benefit? Rebecca and Anne are babying me while I lay in bed and play on my phone, mainly using it to take notes on The Qedesha’s Handmaiden and another book under a different pen name. I also watched Rocco on Netflix, a documentary about Italian porn star Rocco Siffredi showcasing his final year in front of the camera. Interesting stuff.
Life could be worse.
Since I had to drag myself over to the computer to write this entry and Rebecca is literally holding two Nyquil pills about three inches from my face waiting for me to finish, I’m going to cut this entry short. Hopefully tomorrow I’ll be feeling more normal.
Well, normal for me anyway…
“I really get inspired by songs. Like, if I hear a thug ‘Want to kill ya’ song, I’m ready to go out and get crazy. Or if you hear this really sexual, sensual slow song, I want to go have sex. I’m very animalistic when it comes to stuff like that. Very basic emotions.”
– Channing Tatum