I don't remember what I wrote about last night. I guess the week or maybe the last two weeks caught up with me. I can't even blame it on these.
|Aren't the pretty though?|
I remember sitting here thinking that I needed to hurry and get a post out for today.
I remember dozing off while writing it. Not once, not twice, but 3 or 4 times.
I remember thinking, okay that's it and hitting "publish post".
I vaguely remember shutting off my computer and crawling in bed.
I'm afraid to look. I don't think I used any dirty words. I hope I didn't blurt out the name of a previous or fantasy lover. I know I didn't post any of my naughty stories, only because I keep those on another computer and don't think I could have managed to transfer them in the state I was in.
Tonight, I'll just pat myself on the back for having a post at all and not skipping a day.
Tomorrow, I'll go read it. Maybe