Heavens, I'm tired.

WAY short on sleep. Always another story to read, another one to write. Four hours a day in the Crit Pit. Trying to make sure I eat proper meals, at least most of the time. Occasional outings, usually Clarion- or spec-fic-related. Exercise, if not too exhausted (it's the only way to stay focused, I find). Showers, bathroom breaks, wash dishes. Discuss stories (own and others') with dorm mates. Shopping when food supply gets too low. A blessed interval of reading the papers on the weekend. Keeping up with email. That's it, that's what I'm doing.

Oh, it's intense.

I'm having the time of my life.