A Slump

Still not finding that motivation to write. Forcing myself to write about not wanting to write. Working the graveyard shift for the rest of the week.  So, rather than being at home getting in some quiet time and letting my imagination run wild, I’m running about a small store stocking shelves and hydrating to compensate for the lack of air conditioning in the building.
Is it 5:30 yet?
Not even close.

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