Myy blog is so boring, I never change my titles even.
But that's okay, I enjoy writing little notes on it. I enjoy my updates. And I enjoy being at the coffeehouse, wriring. At least it forces me to work on the book, to get something done. I feel like I'm going to do a lot today, or at least I hope I do. But I also feel like I'm getting somewhere with my writing, that I'm learning to focus on what's important to me.
And I actually feel good about my work ... no, I hate it, and I'm going to leave. Actually, it's interesting, because I feel like I don't even want to be at that place. It's become a feeling.
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