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My lack of progress so far this week is astounding. I've been stressy, I've been sick, and I still have to work Saturday. I'm gonna have to take the weekend off -- what I have of a weekend -- for being a hermit and writing. And also getting tea.
I don't even know whether to be mad at myself, or mad at Circumstances, because I don't really expect myself to wake up at 6, get blood drawn, make it in to work by 10, get home at 7, and write for two hours. But if I can't do that, how am I gonna write this book?
I don't even know whether to be mad at myself, or mad at Circumstances, because I don't really expect myself to wake up at 6, get blood drawn, make it in to work by 10, get home at 7, and write for two hours. But if I can't do that, how am I gonna write this book?