Sometimes you have to pull the plug. Tonight has been a good night writing away on some fiction after Jake-meister went to bed.

Until tiredness set in. Then things like this happened:

It didn’t just start right away.

Yawns came on first, followed by slow thinking like sailing across molasses. Then my eyelids fluttered shut and I reasoned that it was much more relaxing to type with them closed and just open them periodically to make sure my words were words and my punctuation was punctuating.

That’s when I jolted awake to see the cursor spilling buckets of d’s across my screen before my eyes.

Time to pull the plug for the night and resume when the d’s have lessened.

ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd

Aw, jeez.

Have a good night.

I’m out!