Okay, so. Sometimes you have to take a day off from work for no other reason than you’re on the verge of going stark raving mad, literally right on the precipice, and if you don’t take that day, then you’ll end up being forcefully shoved off the cliff and go tumbling down into the dark, twisting madness.
Which actually sounds just a little bit appealing to me right now, but I took the day off anyway.
I’m going to use it for a lounging and edits. And coffee. And comfy pants.
And maybe, because I’ve finally come to a decision and I’ve got a clean slate (chalkboard!) I just might get to work on a new story.
Because sometimes part of what’s threatening to throw you off the edge is all the writing things that need doing and you not being able to just sit down and do them.
So I’m going to go ahead and accomplish all the things I can before I have to, once again, get back to the grind of the day job. And grind it truly is. I wish I could explain to you the hellacious experience that work is at that moment. But there are no words. And remember, words are kinda my thing.
At any rate, it’s going to be a laid back easy day. And I’m going to get things with the words accomplished. And the time will positively fly, and before I know it, it’ll be over. But I’m not going to focus on that.
Because sometimes you just gotta take each moment as it is, and not look to the future by even a minute.