I’ve reached the point where I have very little idea what day it is or whether I’ve slept at all in the past week (I think that I may have! at some point! maybe a few days ago! but then I don’t know what day it was a few days ago, so who knows?), but I know that I have things that I’m supposed to be writing and turning in? I’m not even actually sure if I’m tired any more! I am kind of looking forward to surgery on Tuesday because I really have no choice in the matter of sleeping, which seems appealing and nice!

But anyway! This picture should cover several of those daily picture memes/traditions that I never actually do. Because I don’t know what day it is? And because I’m not wearing pants?

I would really like nothing more than to sit and read about this NEW meta-enabling kerfluffle, but instead I have to write things about that OLD paying writers kerfluffle.

So, you know, hopefully the cigarettes hold out.