For once, I was being a good girl.
Nov. 4th, 2011 03:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
raptureofthemoonI went to bed and to sleep around 10:00.
And what happens?
I pop wide awake at 12:30 and I'm still freaking up...
Attempted to type some NaNo stuff (admittedly, I'm half assing a short story collection with a theme of 'tween places; half assing might even be too generous a term) and found myself more annoyed than usual with the crap!first draft, spurred in part, probably by the frustration of not being able to get back to sleep. (It threw me into one of those "I can't write worth shit" spins, in fact.). So I just let it be.
It's 20 to 4....I'd really like to sleep.
And what happens?
I pop wide awake at 12:30 and I'm still freaking up...
Attempted to type some NaNo stuff (admittedly, I'm half assing a short story collection with a theme of 'tween places; half assing might even be too generous a term) and found myself more annoyed than usual with the crap!first draft, spurred in part, probably by the frustration of not being able to get back to sleep. (It threw me into one of those "I can't write worth shit" spins, in fact.). So I just let it be.
It's 20 to 4....I'd really like to sleep.