I think it has to do with staying up too late reading The Death Cure. Nearly 3 is late for me. Happily I finished it today...so tonight ought to be a lesser night...unless I get into the next book. I have been reading a lot. In search of inspiration, I pulled out The Interrogative Mood by Padgett Powell. It is all in the form of questions. That should inspire me. "If you were laying siege to a walled town and could lob in a ton of something, what would you lob in? If you were in the town, what would you most not want to see come flying in? Should the answers to the two previous questions be the same?"
OK...I find it amusing...but not inspiring. I posted twice yesterday...maybe I will do the same tomorrow. I have some time. I think it is lights out for me. I may be dreaming of lobbing cows over walls, a la Monte Python, or perhaps be on the receiving end of something vile....
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