Office hours subject to change without notice

I’m getting some work done, despite not being able to go to the office today.  I’m hoping to get at least as much done today as I did yesterday, but we’ll see.  My daughter is being, well, a toddler, and that’s making things interesting to say the least.  Part of me is wishing that I had brewed that midnight oil last night, but I can’t change the past.

I will be burning it tonight, though, because I so want to get this done.  But I have to ask myself, what is considered done?  Finishing a novel?  I’ve done that so many times already, in fact I haven’t even started a new one, but am working on making the one I am working on sparkle.  I really don’t think I ever will be done, honestly.  I’ll be writing on my death-bed, begging who ever is in charge to let me finish before calling me out of this life.

Advertisements

About adsimons

I'm about to embark on the wonder journey of publishing. Come join me as I struggle to get it right, land an agent and get published. All while raising my daughter alone and fighting just to keep my head over water.
This entry was posted in Tragic and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s