Waking up the second time is always better than the first.

This is my second time getting out of bed today.
I was up until six this morning, writing, and just fell right to sleep. Then woke up around eleven or noon, and was in such a bleak mood, that I went back to bed. I think I made the right choice, because I'm up now and I feel fine.
I'm almost finished up with this story I've been working on. It's one I started ages ago and was posting over on Hidden Frontier. Just before the New Year I had the insane urge to finally reach a point where I could wrap things up and say, "It's done!" And now I'm so close to reaching that point, that I can almost taste it.
Off now, to finish this thing and then move on to another project.
More later. - MEL