Am I being harsh on myself? Am I procrastinating, or is life right now a genuine distraction?
As distractions go, sitting on a beach in Bali is right up there at the top. 167 more words
Suffering: It’s Okay to Not Talk About it All the Frigging Time
So, a few weeks ago, I was hanging out on the main street in my hometown, drinking my cup of coffee and getting ready to go to work (which involves a lot of steeling myself, but, you know, work). 929 more words
I’m trying to write a review and I’m finding myself stopping and starting. Which could mean I have writer’s block, which would explain the lack of the fifth book being started. 667 more words