I feel like my day got torpedoed at the end…or more like I torpedoed it.
It was a mix of both, to be honest. I got behind with work, and that made me available late to go and get my afternoon writing session in…and then there wasn’t anywhere available to write.
I don’t like that about my current writing situation. I don’t have a dedicated writing space that I know will be there for me. I’m at the mercy of what’s available.
Maybe tomorrow I need to scope out more options. It would mean going to the other building, but it might be a good idea to check it out because there was noooothing available today. I need a quiet, secluded spot where I can put on my headphones and meditate without being interrupted or feeling self conscious. It looks like I’m sleeping. Sometimes, I am sleeping. Can’t do that out in the open.
So, those two things, being behind a bit at work and then not being able to write for my second session…knocked me off. Feel out of whack. Sigh.
I’m going to bed. Hopefully I feel better in the morning.
Night!