I didn't crawl onto my computer last night until 10:30 p.m. I had to watch Sahara with my husband (ooh, Matthew McConaghy! - and I'm pretty sure I spelled that wrong). And really, after that was finished, I only wanted to go downstairs and shut my computer off.
But my WIP sat open on the screen and I couldn't help but type a sentence. And then another. And pretty soon, I had written two pages, single spaced. I really would have kept going, but when I looked at the clock, I realized it was after 11 p.m. In fact, I didn't make it to bed until 11:30 p.m. and on top of that, I couldn't fall asleep.
Thus the can of Diet Pepsi this morning.
But you know what? It's worth it. When the muse speaks, I find it's far better to listen than to ignore.
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