And that’s a Charlie Brown ARGH, not a one-day-too-late Pirate Day ARGH.
My internet connection is wonky and keeps going buh-bye on me.
The mail is late, therefore prolonging the Long Walk to the Mailbox agony.
I don’t know why 123,543 readers can share spoilers of the newest BDB book when I can’t even find the damn thing.
I have “Deadwood” DVD episodes playing as background company and I’m pissed all over again :censor: HBO dumped it 3/4 through.
It’s all okay, though, because I managed to write yesterday and today. Not much, and the funny’s still evading me, but I’ve written. I feel broken somehow when I can’t write, which—when you’re already grieving—doesn’t help.
Oooh, I hear the mail truck! Here’s hoping my internet connection withstands my clicking the publish button!