So, I've committed this year to do Nanowrimo. For those of you that don't know about Nanowrimo: you have to write 50,000 words in 30 days. It's to help writers get that push to start or finish a novel. My goal was to write 2500 words a day. I have 2900 to date. Safe to say, I'm behind schedule. This weekend I plan to become a hermit and hole up at home with my laptop. Hopefully by Monday morning, I will have 20,000 words. That would put me exactly on schedule & not in this stagnant mire.
Speaking of stagnant, all of these planning for my business is dragging my enthusiasm down. As a Gemini, we are fickle creatures. We pick up and drop stuff in a moment's notice. As usual, the less "fun" something gets, the less I want to do it. Luckily, a few relatives have taken up my banner & are refusing to let me quit. (Love you guys.) All of this stagnant energy is making me cranky.
Which brings me to my last subject: crankiness. I have never experienced crankiness really. Let me tell you: it sucks. I actually growled at someone in a Dunkin Donuts line. (sorry, sir.) I'm sure this is a phase but boy does it suck...
---I do what I want