When does not-writing become a thing of “because I don’t feel like it” instead of “because I have a thousand other things that have to be done”?
When does my brain stop making excuses and get itself together and get my body in front of the keyboard?
When is “tired” no longer a valid excuse for not getting things done (things besides writing)?
When will I learn that I can’t do everything I’d like to, not and give each thing the attention and focus it deserves?
When will real-life have-to’s stop interfering with my writing time? (Looking at you, last-minute work meeting on my day off.)
When will I finally beat my tendency for procrastination? (Which eventually becomes active self-sabotage.)
When will people finally understand that “I can’t, I have writing to do” does not mean “Sure, I’m not doing anything anyway”?
When will my brain finally give me an outline for The Fall, so the actual writing part feels less like wandering around with a blindfold on?
When will I finally overcome this stupid mental block/laziness and sit in my chair and actually WRITE?