Three weeks vacation. Unpaid, but vacation nonetheless. Of these three weeks, I’ll get two days to spend writing. Before vacation I had visions of an entire week spent intensely focused on getting this novel done. But life goes how it goes, and I get two days. While I know that if I looked on the bright side of life, I should be happy and satisfied with what works out. I’m disappointed all the same.
Here’s to making the best of things and shedding self-pity!
Bah.
Ah,m y sympathies! I get 3 weeks in June and will not be able to spend much time writing either. I’m dog sitting (so enforced walks 3 times daily), painting all the laminate kitchen cabinet carcasses and their ugly wood doors, the wainscoting (after I finish installing it) and the porch. I think I might have time to add the crown moulding and repaint the living room, too. In between that, yardwork. We shall see how much writing time I can scrounge…
I’m sorry. You deserve to sit on your pity pot a while.
I’m trying to feel better…still not doing a great job of it.
Ahh, that’s a shame. Well hopefully you can use those two days totally to your advantage. Good luck!
sorry.
two days out of three weeks is a disappointment.
Still, I’m hoping you have two amazing, productive, writing rich days.