Up Most Nights

This was one of those times when I thought I’d have an excerpt ready for you–

But it’s not the case.

Once I got home from bouting I started feeling bad, and by midnight I’d come down with a real bad case of stuff running out the back end, sometimes explosively.  That kept me up for a good part of the night, and I’ve been laying about the apartment taking medication and hoping to get better, ’cause come this afternoon I need to film our last bout of the year.

So no writing today.  In fact, this is about the most writing I’m doing today.

We’ll see what comes tomorrow.