So…the time change is hard, lol. You’d think having an “extra” hour to sleep in the morning would be dope, right? Except that my bio-clock has been so hard set, I wake up exactly when I used to, which is now an hour early. So, I’m actually getting one hour LESS sleep than before, because I’m going to bed at the new time, which is an hour later than before. Aaahaahahahaaaa. Going nuts over here.
Aaaannnyyyway…
I know I know. It’ll only be for a week or two. I’ll reset. Le sigh.
Tired, though. Didn’t expect it. Even though it happens every year. It is slightly different this year, though, in the sense that I have really and truly nailed down my get-out-of-bed in the morning to go write. I just DO it, now. Pretty much rain or shine. It’s the first time ever, I think. Which is great. I don’t sweat the being tired. I’ll take a nap here or there. Just keep churning on the writing sessions. Get these books out.
Worked a lot on Amazon ads today. Learning them. Starting to make sense. Little by little. Lots left to learn, though. LOTS. It’s taxing to learn because it all makes me excited, which also means nervous. But, at the same time, I love it. Love that I had time to do it today. Work was slow.
Helped Liz work an audition. Up on my Shakespeare reading, too. Gonna read some romans. Then…sleep.
Night, bitches.