My living room is vibrating. Four cups of coffee to the wind and I am more intensely seated than I thought possible. Images of sit ups, push ups, pull ups, crunches, presses of all manner bounce around my skull yet I am furiously sitting.
WRITE A NOVEL!
BUILD A BOAT!
CRAFT A SONG!
MAKE AN ART!
Nope. Sitting and shaking.
days feel like weeks 