I found myself asking that question a lot lately. What am I doing working or writing? It is always such a balancing act.
We all have heard of the vicious circle on TV commercials, why don’t I become a “blank” Because I didn’t go to school. I didn’t go to school cause I didn’t have the money. I didn’t have the money cause I didn’t go to school. End scene.
This is how my head feels when I look at an unfinished manual script. Why didn’t I finish? Cause I have to go to work. I have to go to work cause I didn’t finish my writing and on and on it goes. I needed to try harder to find the time to write. Ergo I decided sleep was a luxury. Have you ever saw those old movie films where the writer becomes a crazed drunkard? Yeah that would be cause they viewed sleep as a luxury they could not afford.
So since I am writing this blog sober, you can I have decided to shell out the cash so to speak for sleep. So what can you do to get off the work train and into the life that leads to you living in a castle in Scotland? Honestly I don’t know but when I do I promise to share. For now I am using every spare moment to write. Thanks for reading Please leave a comment when you can, I would love to hear from you. Even if it’s to point out a typo (wink).