Tried to update from work. I had so much energy, so many plans.

Of course, work ate my update.

And now it's nine in the evening and it all feels like I've not had a chance to do anything. The energy to write has gone somewhere else.

Bollocks.

Time for food, and more non-writing activity. Didn't even sort out phones when I got back.

If you're desperate for things to read, check out artbroken's Hotel Flamingo. Because it kicks arse.