Well, I did it. I got up when my alarm went off. I really, reeeaalllyyy didn’t want to, and I wasn’t all that productive this morning in protest…but I did it. And it’ll probably be worse tomorrow, and maybe even the day after that…but after a few more days, it’ll start getting easier to wake up, and I’ll start being more productive, and it will snowball from there until I have my writing rhythm back.
Have to start somewhere. So, I did. And glad I did.
Warriors won. I rocked my Netflix work. Have client work tomorrow…more writing…and hopefully some energy for extracurriculars. More work on the “project.”
Coco is snuggled up against me. Time for sleep. Night night.