All this week I have been going to bed early, I am exhausted for some reason. As I started drifting off, trying to shut down the lists of things to do and turning over things that had happened that day I started thinking of a specific story I could indeed write about on this blog. As my brain kinda developed the way in which I would write it I realized that I was typing it. My hands were NOT in the air typing physically, but mentally, there was a keyboard and my hands and I was indeed typing every word I was thinking.
It's a sickness people.
I need help.
Or maybe a support group that will just give me a hug and tell me it's okay.
Oh wait, I have my blog friends for that!! :)