Artwork tonight by Ron Walotsky.
Man…I did *not* get rest today, that’s for sure. Feeling pretty exhausted at the moment.
It was non-stop from the jump. Most apartment stuff, but I got my editing done, too. The writing has taken a big hit these past three days. That’s always frustrating. And, whenever I’m laying down to sleep, late, on an off-day before a work-day…well, it’s usually a recipe for some grinding and soul-searching.
I wish I had different stuff to say about it all…this life of mine…I don’t feel particularly entertaining at the moment. Rather monotonous, actually. Ira’s tired, he’s worried about his job, and he wishes he was writing more…like, that’s my life in three phrases. My *blog* life, anyway. Those are the things in *worry* about…and that’s what this journal mostly is, isn’t it? My worries. The things that stress me out. That I fret over.
Had a writers’ group meeting tonight, and it was a pleasant affair. Had some really fun conversation. The one knock I will say on this particular group so far has been the lack of people reading their own material. I say “knock” as in my OWN expectations for what *I* am looking for in a writers’ group. Perhaps this group simply wants other things 😛 That’s definitely legit, and one I’m down with, actually, if that’s the way the river flows. So, we’ll see. It would just mean I’d like to find another group, or two, that’s centric around people’s own work. A forum for sharing and feedback to help the process. Whatever someone is stuck on.
That’s all I got tonight. A short one. Tomorrow is going to be a good work day, I know it. It’s going to start with some solid writing for an hour. I’ll see you then!