Listening to music. (Not one particular artist, but several different ones. — Rhapsody is calling it Matchbox Twenty Radio.) Trying to get up the desire to continue the story of Teddy and Doc, or write more bits and pieces of the Novel. I feel like I’m empty. I’ve tried to write a couple of long posts on the main site. I have several drafts that are just gigantic wads of hurt feelings and bittersweet anger, twisted into oddly shaped pieces of prose.

I’m terrifically bored. I can usually entertain myself with various activities: music, writing, games, reading, etc.. None of that is working this day. Insomnia has me in its terrible grip and boredom is his murderous accomplice.

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Very interesting song on Rhapsody now. (I owned the album when I was a kid.) Moon Over Bourbon Street by Sting. Wickedly mysterious song. I always think of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

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Decided to stop for a few and go catch up on unwatched vlogs on Youtube. Something has got to give. Either this or me. Stay tuned. I guess.