Last night I think I was a bit manic and racy because I had insomnia like crazy. I was up too late, and so today, I feel like my arse is following behind me on the floor. (How many of you just saw a dog scooting their butt on the ground? Haha!) 😀
All jokes aside, I am so tired that I have tried to write with my prompts a few times today and scratched everything that I was able to come up with. My posts are sitting in my draft folder yelling at me for putting them there. I figure I will fix them tomorrow.
It will be an early night for me.
Next time y’all see me up later than normal, tell me to take my behind to bed 😀 😀 😀
I was awoken by a crash of thunder this morning. It feels like I haven’t slept at all. I am tired of all the thunder storming. Can someone please put the rain “on call”?
It’s one of those moments that make my heart race. I placed my hand over my heart in fear. The pillowcase is still showing where my head embraced. The boom was so loud that it graced my eye with a tear.
The lightning clashed with a flash of bright light. I quickly pulled the blankets over my messy head. It filled this room with its mighty strobe of white. Can it just stop now? And let me go back to bed?
I tossed and I turned, and I forced my eyes to close. It was clear that my body was on defense. I sighed, and I huffed…and with self-force, I rose. It seems my desk chair got a good rinse.
I put a blanket on my extremely wet chair. The window was full-open all night. I cracked open a Pepsi, and I lit my smoke. Then I rubbed my eyes until they were open bright.