PPOA

Last night�s writing session was a nightmare. Completely and utterly. My word count is at 18,526. That�s not much of a jump. It was a struggle to write at all last night. I was feeling bleery eyed and sick of the whole storyline.

But I was quite the little productive bee acting as a proof reader working on a different project. I can, only, say, that some, people, love, to use, comma�s, that are not needed, all over, the place. :-)

And today I got a gif gift from BraN. He cracks me up.

Bet you have no idea what PPOA means. BraN calls Florida the PPOA. Penis Part of America. Ha!

I stayed up way too late last night and now my eyes look like big giant COMMAS!
-PoeticaL