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It felt like a unicorn kind of morning...
I woke up earlier than usual to try and... get used to getting up earlier than usual, and I have to say I do not find this morning thing to be much my scene.
The thing I hate most about having to go to sleep at a certain time without being 9 parts dead, 1 part sleepwalking the next morning, is that almost without fail I tend to have some random burst of inspiration going on, and I have to put a lockdown on my brain so that I'm not laying there thinking for the next hour and a half about what I should be upright writing down. -_- And worrying about people and...random things.
Slowly catching up on comments. If I got comments all bunched up like that in real life, my eyes would probably fall out of my head. I could kiss lj for getting it fixed. ...Not that I am counting my chickens before they hatch.
Back to writing, sigh.
I woke up earlier than usual to try and... get used to getting up earlier than usual, and I have to say I do not find this morning thing to be much my scene.
The thing I hate most about having to go to sleep at a certain time without being 9 parts dead, 1 part sleepwalking the next morning, is that almost without fail I tend to have some random burst of inspiration going on, and I have to put a lockdown on my brain so that I'm not laying there thinking for the next hour and a half about what I should be upright writing down. -_- And worrying about people and...random things.
Slowly catching up on comments. If I got comments all bunched up like that in real life, my eyes would probably fall out of my head. I could kiss lj for getting it fixed. ...Not that I am counting my chickens before they hatch.
Back to writing, sigh.
