Spending the weekend dealing with sorting out the nitty gritty of life. Dealing with the setting up of the website which was very therapeutic and all of sudden words seemed to flow from an unconscious mindset. Being screamed at by the family because I wanted to finish the page – reaffirmed my need to get past this writing in the margins of my life.
Trying to get back on track today by revisiting the NaNoWriMo forums, but even though it was inspiring, I realised I was just losing good writing time.
Still there is always tomorrow