Last weekend was a bust. And the one after that. And the one after that. I won’t lie. I was doing so good with my 5k words a weekend…and then I collapsed. So much happened in the world and in my own little work world that I couldn’t think. And then I went to Hawaii–where I am now.
Hopefully now I can think and pull myself back together. It’s so amazing to me how if you slack in one area, it quickly becomes a snowball-effect of procrastination. I’m in a dead-zone of creativity. Thinking isn’t on my radar. But it must be. Because I really don’t want to let myself down on my goals. So, time to pull myself up by the bootstraps and get serious.
And if anyone has advice to offer to beat the slump, I’ll take it.
Meanwhile, I’m reading Isaac Asimov’s Foundation series, and I must say, I’m enjoying the genius.