as I watch this I am watching Jane Eyre for the first time e… in bed as I blog on my phone because I didn’t think about the blog or writing at all today. It was class, then exercise and then squeeze in some gaming and that was all because date night filled my soul. I need to get myself back to the place where the writing happens earlier—not middle of the night early but early enough that my mind is still of a flow that makes some sense.
it was to be a waiver Wednesday today but that is beyond me at this hour. Instead my mind flutters and I await dreams of the dark tower as I know they must soon come as they have every night in recent memory in some form. It could be that I’m manifesting my own dreamspace and moving there from the wastelands and the lands before and beyond mid world. Or, I could be completely worn out and falling into nightmare.
Jane Eyre is of little help with that last part…