No, I’m not talking about some government.
Of motivation to write lately. Function of having had to do lots of it at work, the place where I normally write being down for several days,
Went up to meet my mom’s new dog, had late lunch/early dinner. Now some motivation recharge. Maybe.
People are crying over the beggin’ station cutting shows that nobody wants to watch. They’d put on something like Jersey Shore, but it’d probably be about Mennonites or Quakers peddling antiques from a quaint roadside stand in some Northern hellhole. Waiting on that Ken Burns special detailing the history of Scrapple.