, and accomplishing nothing. Yesterday I watched the cowboys trash the falcons, I walked my baby brother up and down our street, and edited my book. I spent my evening thinking I really hate editing, and to be honest it kinda killed my enthusiasm for this story.
I'm back to writing today, and I will continue to go at my usual pace (1,000 words a day) I need to get to bed earlier, so i write better. Today I get back to school, and I have to make sure I don't make my family crazy with my writing.
Ok I need to go, I just wanted to vent a little.
1 comment:
LOL, I understand Adam :D It happens in my family also!
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