Logged into Wattpad this morning after what you could definitely call a rought night. Someone decided to make a whole pot of coffee using half a pack of espresso, then proceeded to drink said coffee and do an all nighter, cramming biology until they were seeing stars on their page. I'm one clever cookie. I now look borderline homeless, you could fit an incredibly large shopping haul in the bags under my eyes which burn worse than when you accidentally get shampoo in there. However, I couldn't care less because my book which I published just days ago has 117 reads!! I am so thankful for each pair of eyes who has had a look at my work. Thank you for all the love, comments and votes. At least something has made my morning. That being said I'm gonna go sleep... or else I think I'll pass out over here.