Posting this after a few hours sleep and two cups of overpowered coffee, both with four heaped teaspoons of the good stuff. Suffice to say my brain is now best described as ‘frenzied’.
Lying wide awake at 1am, despite soothing music playing in the background, there is little to do to pass the time except to avoid thinking about how many hours and minutes of ‘sleep’ time there is until the alarm goes off.
Unable to move this particular sleepness night, thanks to having our bed invaded by Amelia who promptly fell asleep on my arm and neck. Naturally thoughts turned to books, and then the direction of said musings ranged thick and fast, the notable being:
- Which book to read next, ruling out recent genres and country/continent of authors likewise.
- Pondering on more ways to better support independent authors I like, other than the blog and purchasing their books.
- Mentally comparing the physical nature of different books like texture of cover and page, as well as the wildcard font.
- Thoughts on how to improve my writing and where to find the time to read and write more. 1am seems like the obvious answer to that.