It’s only 9:15 and I am whupped. Today I: wrote, TKD, dug a garden, transplanted sod to part of Pluto’s track, cleaned the living room, returned overdue books, studied Ho Chunk and made dinner.
Tomorrow? Writing. Plant lavendar and catnip. Work out. Write some more. Ho Chunk. I think I need to focus on writing…must finish story.
But for now? Man, I am so tired. I should just go to bed.