So I’m writing today. Or I’m supposed to be. I know the real pros never go through this. They write and write and write and curl their noses up at…
Wait a minute. This is what I do for a living. That means I’m a pro, right?
I should probably try to save me from myself here, but I’d rather procrastinate today. I’ve spent an hour writing and added, wait for it, 84 words to my new book.
There are days when it feels like a nap would be a better use of my time.