Today I don’t even feel like thinking about writing. I still did it, but after this blog post I’m not going to think about it at all. I wish I could stop writing for like a whole week, but I think I’d lose too much momentum. I think I’ll at least take a short break from social media. Having consistency is really hard when you have such a variety of strong impulses, and my job is continuing to tire me out. All the same, I’m proud of the progress I’ve been making. I’m nearly halfway through my manuscript, and it’s really coming together into something. Something.
I don’t know yet if it’s something that readers will love, but I know I love it. I love the characters and the world they inhabit and all of the silly little adventures they have. I’ve been saying this for years, but I think I need to come up with better ways to rest. My mind and soul still feel tired out from the week of work, and the writing I try to do during the work week. I wish I had infinite energy, but I don’t not yet. And my coffee maker is broken.
I’m drinking soda right now, just so I can live long enough to finish this blog post.
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