Yet another excuse, how aren't I tired of this shit yet

 So I need to publish sixteen posts to be caught up. I was down because didn't write anything on friday, didn't get the day-end post on thursday and got absolutely nothing done when I was on the boys' weekend in NYC obviously. Yesterday was tight too because it was recovery day, so no more posts. It's a bad habit to skip out of something I've committed to for so long so easily.

In my defense I felt not so good for a day or two, it was the lack of proper sleep, constant traveling, the intense socialization and various other factors. SK, bless the heart, helped be figure things out, the conversations we have been having are amazing makes my heart feel lighter and open somehow. So weird.

So I need to get things written for Friday, Saturday Sunday Monday, etcetera, doesn't matter because the journals are going to come in one big bunch. Then some bullshit fiction posts, the nonfictions, the creatives, the experimentals. It's going to be hectic but I don't have much happening.

Room is clean, the scented candles smell amazing, I'm full generally. Need to figure dinner situation out, maybe I'll skip my walking today.

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