the day is done, so gone the sun...
Nov. 23rd, 2008 10:29 pmMy teeth are brushed. I'm ready for bed. I've done my 2000 words for NaNo for the day (42,600 words).
My eyeballs are feeling a little gritty and my eyelids are too heavy to keep open any longer.
And yet, I feel like there's something missing from my day; something that I haven't done, something that hasn't been said. It's as though something lies unfinished beneath the covering of the day and I can't quite pinpoint what it is.
I don't know - something. Like a ghost limb, there, but not.
My eyeballs are feeling a little gritty and my eyelids are too heavy to keep open any longer.
And yet, I feel like there's something missing from my day; something that I haven't done, something that hasn't been said. It's as though something lies unfinished beneath the covering of the day and I can't quite pinpoint what it is.
I don't know - something. Like a ghost limb, there, but not.