Just One Day

I've written twice since the last full moon. Twice. Writing used to be my outlet, but at the end of the day, the last thing I want to do is stare at a computer screen, or even put any energy out that doesn't directly enhance my quality of life.

I've had a hard time keeping up lately. I don't think I've had a real day off in over a month. Between pilates, wedding, pilates, Florida, birthdays, etc., I haven't seen much of myself lately.

I can't even keep my eyes open...

I wouldn't wish this upon anyone, but the crazy thing is that a lot of people continuously live life like this. Lame.