yowza. losing a job always sucks. i am glad to hear that the new meds seem to be working well. hopefully things turn a decidedly positive direction now.
on the other hand, i can't believe how much writing i've gotten done. my "real" job, so to speak, has actually come to the forefront, where it was always supposed to be, instead of taking a backseat to less relevant things like, oh, money-making schemes working at coffee shops. heh. i'm getting a little scared now, because my novel is starting to *look* finished, or approaching closure! here i am, scared of finishing my own project after so long, like Mr. Frankenstein when he stepped back and surveyed his finished creation. perhaps i have created a monster that will haunt and chase me the rest of my life, calling out "what now? what now?" :p
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that's how i roll.
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