Earlier in the week, maybe it was Monday… perhaps Wednesday… the yard flooded high enough to the point that I brought the dogs in and locked them in the laundry room. until it went down. I feared it was going to eventually flood into the house.
The eye checkup on Tuesday was uneventful.
The landscape guy came on Thursday and stayed for about an hour at most.
My dad came down yesterday and my mom began to feel sick again.
My ability to weild a pen seems to be getting worse. I might be giving up drawing detailed pen drawings now… Yes. It used to just be writing that was awkward… now I have developed a bit of difficulty at keeping the pen as steady as I used to.
I was inspired by watching something that had connection to the Cinderella fairy tale and began writing a concept draft for the beginning half of a story. I went back and filled in things … now all I have to do is get a more lucid ending to form. I have cloudy ideas… I guess I just need one of those nights where one thinks more than sleeps…
Um… Well, I have not had any sleep for a long time now actually… There are other things I could write, but I doubt they are truly relevant. I suppose I should lay down.