I have been an envious little bitch these past few days. There. I said it. It’s true!
How do people find time to write? I am really at a loss, especially lately. Between work and my family and the million other “responsibilities” I have, there has been ZERO time for writing.
And it’s beginning to drag me down.
When I don’t have time to create, I get depressed. I get moody and anxious. I get pissed off and bitch, even. I need that outlet. I crave it. And when I don’t have time to do it, well…let’s just say I am not a nice person.
I think I have to take drastic measures. This weekend, that’s it – I am putting my foot down. No favors for anyone. I am not stopping by to bring in your mail, water your flowers or feed your cat. I can’t show you how to set up your Twitter account or meet your new boyfriend.
I won’t be answering my phone this weekend, so don’t even bother.
I’ll be busy writing.