I’m officially not feeling well. Another morning of sleeping in and no writing done. I’ve come to the realization that the best time of the day to write is in the morning because I’m obviously useless after work. So, I’m going to do my best to get back into my writing in the mornings and leave my evenings for passing out on the couch instead of doing laundry, sweeping or making supper.
Since I forgot to pick today’s writing prompt, I’m going to leave it for tonight. Let’s think of this as the unlucky number 13 and we’re going to skip it, like how my apartment building doesn’t have a 13th floor.
Today didn’t exist in my Advent Calendar of Creativity.