Hit a bit of a wall today energy-wise. And not even writing-wise, just in general. Writing was good this morning! Great, even. It’s coming together. The best week I’ve had writing so far this year, in fact. But man…round lunch, when it was time to do yoga…I was done. Done with the day. Wanted to conk out. I so rarely get like that, it was noticeable. I’m not exactly sure why, except that I’ve definitely gone hard these past few weeks.
I rallied though! I rallied to finish work, go to therapy, and then have a freaking awesome dinner with Nicole and Alex at Din Tai Fung in Glendale. And now I sit here thinking I might actually be able to go hard again tomorrow.
We’ll see.
Night night.