Actually, I hit the snooze button four times, showered until the hot water stopped beating my skin red, and dragged myself out the door. Yes, that sounds more like it.
I don't wanna work; I just wanna type on the board all day....
Saturday morning, I returned to my manuscript. I would have hoped a nine-day vacation would have built up some excess creativity just waiting to shoot out. Sadly, that was not the case.
It seems my mind is still stuck in the very same spot. I'm just not liking anything.
The good news is, I am motivated to move forward and excited to follow the new routine I've established for myself; a routine that focuses around writing instead of the other way around.
Now if only the part-time job didn't interfere...
I know many of us are in the same boat. Our schedules face interruptions that, although inconvenient, are necessary - at least if we plan to stay out of the red.
I don't hate my job; I just find certain days, more energy is required to steer the car to the office. So today, I'm sharing my energy in hopes someone else can appreciate it.
EIGHT REASONS NOT TO HATE YOUR JOB: