Okay, so here it is, Saturday morning. I'm at the coffee shop writing on my #2 novel. This is my place to set up shop and write. Been coming here for 3 years now.
what's so special about the fact that I'm here writing?
Well, Thursday afternoon, I went to lunch, and then when I got back to work, I began shiverring violently. I could barely type or hold the phone because of the shiverring.
I decided I had come down with the flu, so I left work. Then I stayed home all day yesterday, sleeping, taking meds, and basically getting bored out of my mind.
I got up this morning, and decided that the cabin fever was worse than the flu-fever, so here I am.
My ex told me I was an idiot for getting out of the house. I say I'm dedicated. LOL
I highly doubt that I'm doing anything that a lot of you haven't done, and I bet that some of you have kept writing in far worse conditions.
So, fess up, are we dedicated, or foolish?
what's so special about the fact that I'm here writing?
Well, Thursday afternoon, I went to lunch, and then when I got back to work, I began shiverring violently. I could barely type or hold the phone because of the shiverring.
I decided I had come down with the flu, so I left work. Then I stayed home all day yesterday, sleeping, taking meds, and basically getting bored out of my mind.
I got up this morning, and decided that the cabin fever was worse than the flu-fever, so here I am.
My ex told me I was an idiot for getting out of the house. I say I'm dedicated. LOL
I highly doubt that I'm doing anything that a lot of you haven't done, and I bet that some of you have kept writing in far worse conditions.
So, fess up, are we dedicated, or foolish?