Today’s Fleet post has been aborted.
Seriously, it just didn’t happen. I tried. Really. But my brain was simply not cooperating. Here’s what was added to my Fleet book when I tried to write yesterday.
Uhmm… Where was I? Right!
Sasssafrassafrickinfargin…. Work Brain!
The cargo bay lights dimmed, shifting to a brilliant burnt orange and everyone started to run. I looked at Curtis, his face was pale. “Space Dragon…” he whispered.
What the f*ck? Space Dragon?!? Where the hell did that come from? Try Again
My brain makes a low buzzing sound.
Grumble, Grumble, Grumble.
Some days it happens. It happens to all of us. We just need to take a break and go back later. There’s nothing wrong with it. So just relax, more, and more sane, Fleet posts are on the way.