Didn’t sleep again. Mind was racing. Chest tight. Heart pounding. Might be all the biscuits.
Need to be healthier. Chopped half a banana into my Coco Pops.
Had a meeting with the Boss first thing. He wanted the project review finished today. Capitalised his voice without shouting.
I grabbed a coffee and a packet of chocolate digestives from the pantry.
Settled down in front of my screen.
Clicked into the report tab.
Watched it load.
Quickly checked my short story submission. No Claps.
Googled how to get more views on it and found a Discord group for writers. Thought I’d get tips. Appreciation.
Took me over half an hour to sign up. Every username was taken. Ended up with a serial number. Introduced myself. Nothing showed. Posted it again, both of them popped up.
Made a shopping list. Bread. Milk. Something for the mould in the shower. Maybe rat poison.
Started browsing for holidays.
Will finish that damn report tomorrow.
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