I’ve been quiet this week because I’m tired. For the most part I’ve been trying to do errands right after work and then when I get home I start making dinner then spend the rest of the evening with my husband. I haven’t been able to do any of the writing exercises I’ve had planned.

I don’t know if I’m tired because of the drop in my medicine or if 11:30pm (or later) is just too late for me to go to bed these days. I fell asleep towards the end of the Golden Globes so I didn’t even know Philip Seymour Hoffman won an award until I saw the headline the next day.