Words.

Yep. I’m supposed to put them here in funny ways, but the last two days have involved lots and lots of writing for lots and lots of things, including several surprise midnight sessions. Well, more accurately 3 am sessions, but still totally unexpected until I’ve been laying in bed for 30 minutes, suddenly struck by inspiration and a drive to write.

Not that I’m complaining about it. It gives me a bit of a lack of sleep at times, but the results have been great. Mostly I just wish I could convince my muse to be more reliable in this who process. Thalia comes and goes as she pleases, probably because she can get a laugh of her own dropping you mid-sentence.

Hopefully she’ll come back more often after a few chuckle next time, satisfied with her joke and allowing me to write a few down for everyone else to enjoy. That or she can do it in the daytime so I don’t spend another 30 minutes trying to figure out the proper combination of letters to allow the end of a sentence instead of sleeping.