Aaand… I’m back off.
It’s okay, though. Life is happening. I’ve got jury duty, and rafting events, and kayaking, and first dates, and birthdays, and treasure hunts, and BANG, and new roommates, and old friends, and new friends, all in the space of a few short weeks….
And none of that is an excuse, I know. My gosh darn sister (who is probably my only reader, thus only the mild expletives) gets up at 3:30 in the morning in order to write before work. Gosh darn it. I just haven’t found that motivation. I don’t even know if I want to. No, that’s not true – I’m pretty sure I don’t want too, or else I would have.
Honestly, I’ve never been so happy to not be writing. I feel a bit guilty for that. If I’m really a writer, shouldn’t I be unhappy every day that goes by that I don’t write? I don’t know. Maybe I haven’t found my passion yet.
Either way, come fun or come work, I’m getting up crazy (though not sister R crazy) early tomorrow to do some writing. Coffee, don’t fail me now.