from intense moments to intense times

I splorted a bunch of words out last Saturday while drunk and haven't done a speck of writing since. Soooo... NaNoWriMo not going quite as planned. I'm technically on vacation for the next two weeks though so I'll see if I can't get into it.

The trouble is I'm trying not to drink every night I'm not working and I suspect my muse is an alcoholic.

Got my scorpion tat yesterday at Sal's Tattoo & Barber Shop. (They do not, in fact, have a barber on staff. I asked.)



I am very crusty and itchy right now. I legit planned for this. I got my flu shot Thursday morning. I did all my upper body weights workout on Thursday night. Tattoo on Friday. Tonight Axel asked me if I wanted to come along to a work party and I'm all ha ha, no I can't move anything above my waist and I'm really not up for putting on a bra right now.