I’ve been writing, but I haven’t been putting my time to good use.
You see, about three weeks ago a publisher showed some interest in something I’ve been madly working on.
But, have I been getting the chapters she requested polished up and ready to submit to her?
I’ve been working on something completely different.
I have no idea why.
Doing this makes no sense.
So, now I’m off doing the spring break thing for a week with my family.
Next week though, I’ll be home alone with no excuses.
And I promise, I’ll get to work on the stuff that was requested.
The work that might actually get published.
No more procrastinating.
No more excuses.
No more stupidity.
No more fear.