That was probably a month ago. *double sigh*
I miss the days where I come home from work and am able to read or write for a while. This time of the year I'm so worn out it just doesn't happen. It seems that as soon as I sit down and get comfy I fall asleep.
I miss it though. I miss the writing. I miss the reading. Big time.
I miss it so much my heart hurts a little. I feel like I'm letting myself down. I feel like I'm letting my favorite authors down.
Soon. Soon I will be able to get back to my loves. Soon my hours will more manageable. Thankfully I'll be back to 4 days on and 3 days off. Then, my friends, I will get some massive w and r done. And let me tell you, I CANNOT WAIT!
I feel like a part of me is missing. My imaginary world is sitting idle. My characters are stopped in motion. Words lie on the tip of their tongues. That one little spot of my pea brain where these characters and stories come from is in the start postition waiting for those gates to open.
I keep telling myself that. Soon.
Until then I'll keep trying to get through this book I'm reading. One or two pages at a time. With apologies to J.A. Redmerski, and her book, The Edge of Always. She's a great author, and this is a wonderful second book in the series. I wish I could just spend a whole day finishing it up.
Do you have enough time in the day to do everything you like to do? What are you currently reading?