I’m getting up tomorrow early. Or, rather, on time. Back to the writing. I have a gottdam book to finish!
Exhausted tonight. For no good reason.
Or, rather, I suppose it’s because I’ve traveled, stepped right back into working, I’m both excited and stressed about finishing my book, things are getting hairy with this project Liz and I are working on, and the real kicker: I realized our finances are a little tight at the moment. Nothing we can’t handle, truly, but tight. Tighter than I’d thought.
Money is always tricky. It’s not something worth obsessing over, but then again, it can’t be ignored. It’s hard to find that balance. Liz and I have done pretty well over the years, honestly. I’m so very, very grateful for that. But, it requires constant vigilance, and I can always be better at that. I strive to be better, anyway.
I didn’t kill it on the work front today. I’ll have to rock it this weekend. Along with the writing.
Wish me luck with that shit.
Night night.