I'm in that funky kind of fog today I fondly call a book hangover. I was up till 1:30 last night reading.
Why can't I put a book down when I know, I KNOW, my alarm goes off at 5:40? I am not the type to survive on four hours' sleep. Why do I continue to do this to myself? I'm not sure. All I can say is that the book was good. Hide by Lisa Gardner. I picked it up because it features a Massachusetts State Police detective as does my new series. I wanted to compare but got lost somewhere in the story. As a writer, that's worth losing some sleep over.
Well, that's what I kept telling myself as I yawned my way through the morning.
Any stay-up-till-the-wee-hours for you lately?