I won’t even finish it. You probably already know what I’m going to say. I’m such a slacker. The sad thing is, I’m not even ashamed of it anymore. LOL Isn’t that awful? It might just be the summer sun. It brings out a bit of a reckless spirit in me. I have tons of things to do and I find myself blowing them off to do other things, like walks in the park or lemonade and a newspaper on the back porch. I really have to get with it. I have a book that has to be written, edits that need to be done, songs that need singing and a busy summer coming up. Which means I have to get off my keister and actually get work done. It’s just sooo hard… (yes, I’m whining).
Maybe I should set up a schedule. Duh, right? But seriously, I have trouble with schedules. I don’t do very well following them. I get distracted by other less important things. (Notice a trend here?) So yea… what to do? Especially when the muse is itching to just start a new project all together? Ignore her for a bit? Or just stay loyal to my current WIP? I don’t know why, but it’s lost a bit of it’s allure. Maybe I’m overthinking it a bit much? Totally possible, btw. That is one of my biggest weaknesses.
Let me think on this.
Crap. See what I mean?