I've felt like this the past month and a half. My head hits the pillow and I'm out. No exaggeration. Like when I was five years old.
Life has been very busy for me lately, but the good thing is I've been writing through it all. I even just sold a short story to an anthology.
I can't talk about it now, but soon. Very soon. Next month soon. And the cover for the anthology is badass.
In the meantime, I'm going to lie down and stretch out like that polar bear over there.