I did not wake up yesterday until 2:58 in the afternoon! I couldn't believe it. I feel as if I am being robbed of my mini-vacation. Today, while I managed to get out of bed by noon, I ended up lounging the whole day away reading and napping and nary a word written on either of my two novels.

I keep thinking that there is time to write still left today, but I am already thinking that another nap might be in order.

I suppose all that extra candle burning has caught up with me.