Too Tired to Type

The ideas are rolling around in my brain.  New ones, mind you, not solid finishes to any of my countless works in progress.  But I try to follow my inspiration.  Unfortunately my fingers and my subconscious can’t get together on this one.

My wife has pnemonia and I’ve been Mr. Mom the past week, so I’m pretty darned pooped.  My daughter is pretty demanding of attention, though I am happy to be the parent lavishing that attention.  She’s a momma’s girl.  Anyway, between attending my daughter, caring for my wife (who doesn’t seem to be improving and I’m starting to fear hospitalization is in order), teaching, andlosing the battle to keep the house halfway clean (not my forte), I am very tired.  I find my free time spent decompressing with a game control in hand or asleep.  I want to write (I have a little vampire-funeral story begging for keyboard time) but I can’t seem to construct seentences, just ideas.

I write here trying to remind myself what it feels like.  But it’s 1:30 in the morning and writing isn’t happening anyway.  I guess I just wanted to share my frustration with the net at large.  Thanks for listening.  Therapy session complete.

Night all.