Oh, no! I forgot to write an entry today. I'm not very good at doing things regularly.

Once again, I have called you together to report...nothing.

After work yesterday I had to have my hair done and that's a two-hour process. By the time I got home with my drive-through dinner, and got that eaten, it was 8:45 and I was exhausted.

Tuesday I watched the new Navy NCIS episode, then the repeat they aired after it. Then I sat down to read for a while and the next thing I knew, it was 11:30.

Today, virtuously enough, I worked straight through, from 8:00 until just now (2:30), with only a brief, 15-minute interval for stuffing down some lunch.

I worked yesterday, as well. Pretty much all day.

No writing this week at all.

It's some kind of karmic conspiracy. Now that I finally have the whole stupid S.E.N. straightened out in my mind and I know exactly what needs to be written, I don't have time to work on it.

I am...embittered.