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Like I said, not every day is going to be an amazing insight into my life. Or yours. Some days it will just be me writing/making stuff to flex the muscle. I'm half-tempted to write a really witty April Fool's joke on the technicality that
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Sundays are quite the struggle for me. I want to get something done, but today I seemed programmed to rest. I slept past my alarm, I didn't work out very long, I didn't get much writing done. That's okay. It has to be okay
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my water is gone but I don't want to get up to fill it the music is wrong but the right music doesn't feel right, I've already written 1200 words today (1276, not counting these), it's about one degree too hot which
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Similar Books (required): If you ever query a literary agent/publisher, you're bound to see this field come up at some point. It feels like you're treading on the toes of giants as a new author. To try and compare your book to the ones you&
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Took one week for a click to miss the “publish” button while I was rushing out. Or to miss the check. Something happened, and my daily_008 released out of sync with my cadence. One week. Who called it? I’m really kicking myself. It’s really hard to write
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I’m probably never going to stop talking about running or writing in this blog, they are consistently the things I do most. Just a fair warning. Everyone can train like a runner. You don’t necessarily have to run to do it. They say that runners should be splitting
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That was too easy. Today, I'm going to make this one short. I proved my "week theory" today, in that my Tuesday has shaped itself to be far more productive than my Monday, so I am trying to capitalize on that. I ran this morning, and
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I hate movies about writing. I love them too. I hate them because they're inaccurate. They don't show the reality of what it's like, to sit here in front of the white screen, with the little cursor blinking, like it's expecting something
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Today, I did about 10 things I've been meaning to do. It felt really good. I, like everyone else, tend to procrastinate these 5 minute tasks, saving them for times when I have "nothing" to do. It drives me crazy when I finally get down to
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Saturdays have this weird, floating space to me. I can never really decide what kind of day I want them to be. And by the time I think it's shaping itself, the day is almost over. I think it has to do with the numerous possibilities, all the
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Hey man, you clicked on my email thread. I told you I was going to talk about running. I know you've probably heard it all from the runner in your life, but I did warn you. There's this sense about runners from people who don'
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I swear, something in the wind can hear me when I make a promise. I can feel it the minute I use the words "daily", "weekly", "monthly". Probably because they are icky, sticky, no good, very bad adverbs. I realized earlier this afternoon that