Yeah, about that…
It hasn’t really happened.
I visited a friend one weekend and didn’t do any writing, and it’s like I’ve completely given up on this goal since.
What’s wrong with me?
I used to work like a dog with a big fat bone in its mouth. Now? I’m flicking between goals like a chinese takeaway menu.
I’ll try this and this and this, please.
It’s making me feel so frustrated.
Answers on a postcard if you can relate.