I ate my wafer...


Writer's Block

It is 3:47 AM and I'm 9 pages into my 10-11 page trial brief which is due in 29 hours.

Nine pages, of which only about 75% is actually decent. There comes a point that despite 40 ounces of Pepsi One, two sleeves of Saltines, several cigarettes, and grade pressure, it is almost impossible to write that last little bit. So, I'm wasting away a couple of minute posting here, hoping to find the motivation to put down another couple of sentences before I give up and sleep. I might as well: I just knocked over my waterfilled beer can ash tray, which isn't exactly a sign of mental acuity.

At least the weekend should be fun, a road trip to Columbus to celebrate with an old friend.