…when your brain is telling you it’s after 21:00, and while you’re satisfied with what you’ve been working on tonight, it’s really time to write that thing that you’ve been thinking about all day and you look at the clock and HOLY GUACAMOLE, BATMAN! It’s after 23:30!
I am a calm pool. I know it looks like I’m actually under about twenty-two feet of flood waters – but I am a calm pool.
I just wish I knew how to swim better.