I think I just have to accept that an hour in traffic after a full day playing extrovert in the office leaves me pretty wiped out. I’m fine for reading, but not much good for writing. As Paul Simon put it, “I’m older than I once was, and younger than I’ll be; that’s not unusual.”
So, here’s another list:
- Woke before my alarm, but went back to sleep for an extra hour
- Chatted on the phone with my brother
- Had to scramble to get to work on time; worked about six hours today
- Dinner with a friend and a couple speakers for a retreat this weekend
- Drove my friend home, because she was lending her car to the speakers
- Spent about an hour staring at my computer screen trying to muster the energy/motivation/will to write; the desire is there, but not the impetus
- Off to bed now, about 11pm
The good news is, I have tomorrow AND Saturday off, so I hope to get some good writing done this weekend!
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