I just ate a huge bowl of ice cream with berries and whipped cream. I really need to run more, because I can't help myself from these indulgences.
My brain is bursting with scenes and ideas tonight, and it's making me kind of cranky. Sort of like when you're nursing and engorged with milk but the baby is staying with grandma. Or like carrying overfull bags of groceries and you're locked out of the house.
I need to write stuff down, however disorganized and lame.
And I STILL haven't done my homework.
Your 2nd paragraph reminds me of that Alanis Morrissette song.
ReplyDeleteI do have one hand in my pocket...and everyone called me Alanis in college.
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