survival
I know it isn’t this way, but I feel as if I’ve been punished for taking a vacation. My reward for taking 10 days off, 2 weekends, 5 weekdays plus a holiday, is going to be working 12 consecutive days. I’m rather tired of work interfering in things I want to get done.
I’ve decided that I really want to try my hand at writing. I’ve come up with some great ideas for stories that I can develop, and I started writing one tonight. I’ll be publishing it at Zaadz when I’ve finished. In case you’re wondering, my name there is phagos also. I also write a blog there too, sometimes the blogs cross, sometimes they don’t.
Anyway, although I profess to want to write, I haven’t been good at finding time to do it. Or anything else, for that matter. So tonight I stayed home from class and did my food prep for the week since I didn’t have time over the weekend, and also did some writing tonight. I’ll be interested to see how the story turns out, I imagine I’ll probably do some re-writing at least once, but I want to try and get the gist of it on paper before I lose it, just like I want to do with the other stories.
I think I need to take typing lessons, I can’t type as fast as I think.