Nothing I hate more than a Sunday that feels like a Sunday, know what I mean? An hour last for three, the morning never ends, but then the afternoon is just suddenly gone and it's evening. I assume this is worse for people who have to go to work the next day, but I am lucky in that regard. I am a full time father and part time writer as a result but I couldn't have it any other way. Wouldn't want it any other way either. Right now, as I write this I have a four year old demanding fish fingers. I should be writing my WIP but can't find the motivation anywhere today. Stupid Sunday.
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