Little to Say

I have noticed that my writing has slowed down. I am actively dreaming pretty scary dreams, but my creativity is a bit lost. There was a scary skank lizard that I had to hold in my dream. He was biting me. I let him go at the zoo and he became a skank and two snakes. I am tremendously fatigued today. The moon is beautiful and is close to full. I did make it up here to Starbucks in Fridley. I feel like I am able to monitor intuition, but not able to write anything of significance. I will honor my fatigue and just let myself listen to music.