I had writer’s block again. Again. For the second time the other night. I was upstairs, being productive…
And that’s when it slapped me. Abstract decided to make a home elsewhere.
I was being so productive, and it just crept up on me. I had a 50 page book due in about a week, and writer’s block decides to rear it’s nasty head. I didn’t try to fight it like last time.
Instead, I hijacked a can of Beefaroni in a coup d’état.
and raced upstairs.
ate myself into oblivion
and was content.
On the bright side, I finished that writing job, and I was told it was great! I’ll be getting more work shortly, which is excellent.
The only downside is I had to not only write a full book, I also had to edit it myself- in about a week. Not to mention find time for school, work, and Game of Thrones. Did I mention I’m a really big nerd?
Anyway, that’s the conclusion of my notes.