Yet another night with no sleep. I managed to take a nap earlier (for a little under an hour), but that was it. I just don’t know what’s wrong with me lately; usually getting to sleep is relatively easy.
Needless to say, this lack of sleeping thing is really starting to mess with my mind.
And my emotional stability.
Tonight, no matter what, I’m going to sleep – I don’t care if I have to drug myself with some Nyquil or an episode of Marriage Boot Camp: Reality Stars. This not being able to sleep shit is starting to affect my creative process, and that’s something I just can’t allow to happen.
Regardless, I did some brainstorming and finally figured out how I want to end Interview With A Werewolf, then sat down and damned near broke my fingers typing everything out. I’m on the very end of the very last chapter, and even though this is just the rough draft, it is turning out to be a beautiful story. I need to find a way to cram a bit more kink in there, but otherwise, I’m loving it.
It’s going to be a fantastic way to end the Nephilim saga.
Anyway, my eyes are bloodshot, my vision is blurry, and my fingers feel like they’re going to fall off, so I think it’s time to call it a night.
Wish me luck, loves.
I might need it.
By the way, if you’re curious as to why I have insomnia, I explained everything in a recent Patreon post: https://www.patreon.com/posts/17673134 Go check it out. Be warned though: the reason is fairly dark and personal…
I love you all.
Sex education has to do with what’s in people’s head.
– Donna Shalala