alpharaposa | Worn out

At some point in the past day and a half, I simply ran out of creative juice. There ain't nothing left. It hurts to try to think like a character.

I knew I'd been pushing my limits, but I kept going because I felt I had certain social obligations to folks. Well, now I'm out. So there.

I'm going to shluff off and vegetate for a while. Nap, maybe.