…and I’ve been in a total funk.
I’ve been putting off writing in the hopes that I’ll find it….but as the days pass it’s looking less and less likely.
It’s my own fault. I own that.
But still.
Tomorrow I need to start over.
Although….I’m still thinking about working on something new while I hold onto this little fragment of hope.
Who wants to re-create 25 pages?
That doesn’t sound like you at all.
Hi Gary! Thanks for dropping by.
And…you’re right. I’m not usually so careless. In my defense: I was in a hurry to get to my folk’s house…hadn’t seen them in a while and I was excited.
Still, no excuse: I’ve learned my lesson: don’t visit my folks! (ha ha) Slow down. Be nigh unto paranoia when checking things twice, or three times, or a zillion. 🙂
yipes!
I hope that you are recovering:) writers get attached to their work-sometimes other people don’t understand that.
Oh, Gayle! It’s so hard to shake off these doldrums! Yes… I do get attached. But I’m just now getting ready to move on. 🙂
Thanks for the kind thoughts.