Perdido Key, Florida

My eyes have been so heavy since I returned from Pensacola. I can barely stay awake more than a few hours at a time before I’m crashing again, curled up in bed with my favorite blanket wrapped around me, kitties flanking each side.

Depressed? Yeah. I guess I might be. For all of my flaws, I am at least predictable.

A new coalition proves intriguing though, so if all goes well, perhaps there will be news to report tomorrow night, along with an excuse to shoot new work.

Keep your fingers crossed.

Music: Whisper by Evanesence (lyrics)