Woke up on time this morning! Need to do it again tomorrow, and the next day, and the next…and the next for two weeks. Reset that internal clock. And, that’s about how long it should take.
Blech.
I really hate getting out of bed. It’s so cozy. And I’m so sleepy. But, it must be done.
Killed it today. Well…not quite “killed”…the second half of my day wasn’t all that productive. BUT…I killed it in the sense that everything I was resisting doing yesterday I got DONE today. Sent it off. My author friend immediately wrote back saying he was interested in working together. We’re gonna rock on it. I’m excited. And terrified…but goddamnit I can do this. Truly. I know I can. It’s time. Finally, it’s time.
K.
Off to bed. Night night.