Saturday, 15 January 2011

love, books.

This second book is killing me.
I need to get the damn thing finished. It's there. It's all there - I'm just, well, faffing.

I've run out of procrastination ideas - so now I've taken to just staring at my laptop and feeling anxiety.
Why do so many writers that I know spend so much time trying to avoid it?

Oh well...

Had the idea earlier that I want to move abroad.
Trying to run but i can't hide... too must thinking about working and not enough actual work.

maybe listen to this - it's good.