I seem to keep falling down a black hole of procrastination lately.
I’m not sure why.
I keep wanting to write, and I do open the document, but then?
I seem to get lost in a pit of research that most of the time probably isn’t even necessary.
But there I go.
And then the day is gone, and there aren’t as many words on the page as there should be.
This, I’m told, is the life of an author.
But honestly, it’s annoying as all hell.
Sigh.
