Nulla dies sine linea. Four sentences every day. About whatever happened that day. Most of it's even true. Written by Scott Lee Williams
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Can't Stop. Won't Stop.
Work's been beating me up for the past week, after a co-worker left me holding the bag on a massive project. I enjoy feeling like my life has meaning, a purpose, but it takes a lot out of a guy, you know?
So my creative juices have been at, shall we say, a low ebb, and I keep having the same thought: "Maybe writing just isn't my thing."
And my next thought is always, "I should really write that down."