Is it really Wednesday? I swear, whenever I hunker down in the writing cave, I emerge and days have passed by. I suppose that's a good way to know writing is getting done. Right? Yes? Anyone? *crickets*
I refuse to let myself go to bed tonight until I finish up this 1k writing jag. I'm almost there. Just a few more words to go. Still, it startled me when I looked up at the clock a few minutes ago and realized it's after midnight. I thought it was closer to 11. Oh well. No pain, no gain.
In taking my writing break, I thought I'd blog. Which is in essence more writing. (Yay! I'm a masochist. But some of you probably already knew that.) I've already posted a Hump Day Hunk over at the Midnight Moon Cafe, so I thought I'd do something a bit different here.
How about a little music and dancing? The fact this week is half over sounds like a good enough excuse to me. ^_^ So here you go. Tommy Tutone. A classic. Here's your four minute dance break.
Happy hump day!