Exhaustion. Was up at one. Morality tales are the forte of Capricorns.
xxoo!
am at point that I am now updating word count very often in Nanowrimo this time around, just to see the numbers move — frankly this is a riff on many things and I wonder what this whole thing is even going to say when I go back — so tired, anyway, going to have to see about Thanksgiving at some point soon, going to a restaurant for that this year, alone. Taking my dog to the beach too, later… (very tired) writing wise but happy that I think I am going to be able to finish even in bleary state…
I guess they never saw me as a wife, not any of them. I was an ornament on an arm with each one.
A wife is something else. Something cherished for children, to have children, to make a life that is filled with roses and gardens. Charm on a kite string, picnics in the grass, a lifeline continued.
it truly is a morality tale, geez…
had a 1084 morning today and would like another 2,000 this evening to get really caught up. needs that!
ugh this pov…. a tuffie!
this is on radio and really fits the mood right now…
laterz…. geez if I can! so tired right now…