So, the deadline for my “Minnesota Sporting Journal” article is tomorrow.
I woke up late, putzed around, lost my cat, found my cat, ate a crap ton of oreos, and wrote approximately 500 sloppy first-draft words–yikes.
I don’t get it.
I always do this.
Whelp, guess who’s waking up early tomorrow?
On a positive note, I made a donation to my friend Brooke’s “Bike MS” campaign. All size donations help (there’s a button to put in your own amount on her page).