So I'm totally brain dead tonight after working two full weeks. I had forgotten how demanding this job really is. Now all I want to do is come home, eat, and fall into my chair until I can go to bed. At 9pm.
Yeah. Whine whine.
Not really because I am so grateful. Really.
That being said, I miss my writing. The weekend isn't going to be enough. So I've got to find a way to juggle the few hours I have left in my life.
In the last post, I was so happy to see what all you shared. The real stuff. The stuff that makes us want to keep going. The stuff that boosts my spirit when I'm like this. Wondering where my writing career will go as I do this thing called The Next Life Challenge.
I get up at 5 and leave the house at 7:30 and come home by 6.
Tell me how you do it.