The lyrics to this Muse song have been runing though my head all day long:
Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations
A sunny day. Our high was 75F. This morning I wrote 1,502 words. A couple more days, and I'll tell you what this is. Oh, and I signed a HUGE stack…
Warm today. Sunny, and our high was 81F. I made up for the last two or three nights by sleeping hard for seven hours straight. That almost never…
I might have slept three hours last night. Lydia woke me about 3, I think, and I never really got back to sleep. I was up at 3:30, and I was working…