Life

Collapse. After our second day of video shooting tomorrow, I’m hoping things at work will slow down (ha ha). Apartment viewing Friday! Yay!

Work writing. Fiction writing. Chipotle. Looking for apartments. More work writing. Work socializing. Fiction plotting/planning. Some reading (not enough). Some working out (not enough). I need to go bowling next month and get the hell out of the house, but there’s so damn much going on right now and so many deadlines that I’m having

Behind at work. Behind in fiction. Behind with workouts. Too much Chipotle. Not enough time.

One of my coworkers has offered to pay my 6-month Wow subscription if I do his resume and he gets to run other characters on my account when I’m not logged in. These guys are serious addicts, yo. This could be my future. Honestly, tho, you know: I’m sick of being better. I would like

I find my ability to be full-up with self-loathing even when my life is full of awesome to be incredibly annoying and certifiably silly. Which just goes to show you that happiness has nothing to do with external stuff. It’s not that you just need a new house, a new car, a new significant other

I think some days you just get tired of trying to be better all the time and you have to just hole up and say “fuck it” for awhile.

The dates you WANT to call you back? They do not call back. Le sigh. At least I still have my brutal bounty hunters cutting off people’s heads in Tirhan? And World of Warcraft? And Chipotle? And Zumba on Fridays? And a killer job? Yes. Yes, indeed.

I now have a level 10 WoW warrior… and no additional words on Black Desert. Hey, my Cossaks disk finally went kaput on me. I needed something to fill the void. Also, I don’t think you can write off your WoW subscription even if you name your characters after your book characters. Thank goodness I

One of the biggest enemies I struggle with is myself. I’ve been aware of what I’m good at – and what I’m not – for, well, since forever. Or, you know – what I *think* I’m good at, what I am; and what I’m not. These two categories didn’t just include things that you could

… it’s my Kryptonite.