I have less than two days to finish my novel. I know this. Yet, I have found every excuse NOT to finish. Why do people procrastinate? Why do I procrastinate? The ideas are there, the words are there, but I have found every excuse in the book NOT to finish. Why am I sabotaging myself, when it's only myself that loses? Gah ...
I have a clean, beautifully (if I do say so myself) decorated holiday-ish house. Like that could not have awaited until December 1 or beyond?
OK - just had to come clean. I'm off to try and finish this novel . . .
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