December 18: repetitive

I feel like I get really repetitive here sometimes. I have a few topics that always seem to be spinning in my mind: my physical health, my mental health, my kids, my job and those kids, the need sometimes, and sleep. That’s about it. Lately I’ve been so tired in the evening that I’ll be writing and I’ll f asleep in the middle of the a word and I will wake up a minute later to something like foingdunahv or dorflffrmmrk (that one really was the product of a quick sleep moment!) and then I’ll erase it and go back and try rewriting it. That has happened a lot so far even tonight. It’s kind of sad, really, that I’m crashing out in the middle of writing. I’m tired.

Annika is reading Where the Sidewalk Ends to me and I’m dozing off. Hopefully I’ll be able to wake on time tomorrow!

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