I’ve had a really rough night. I’ve barely slept. I’m desperate for finals to be over. But I couldn’t find the strength to do anything for the first couple hours after waking. No motivation. No nothing. But someone mentioned last night, that they were upset and they wanted to read my blog because of it. So after a couple hours of nothing, I pulled out my chromebook. And I wrote. And it hurt and my wrists are tired and my eyes are strained, but I did it. And that’s what counts, right?