I Disgust Myself

I had intented to spend most of my weekend, my precious time off from my traditional J.O.B., devoted to writing the novel I recently started. While I am in love with my plot and my characters, and I have a good grasp of their internal and external conflicts, I have been sidetracked in a big way by . . . blogs. There, I said it. Blogs have possessed me.

My Interminable Affliction

I’ve tried to quit the habit but keep getting lured back in by the tantalizing fantasy of spending my days in my own space, spilling my brain matter into the universe, and getting paid handsomely to do it. Ah, but for my dreams . . .