In a course of less than two days, I wrote a 4,600 words paper and then delivered it to a large audience in another city, tonight.
Earlier today i taught a class, and participated in a gruesome three hour meeting.
I am back home. I am completely drained and my brain is clogged. I am waiting for my tea to boil.
Eventually I will feel alive again and then - perhaps tomorrow - I will go back to my new short story, the Dybbuk Melody of Vishnevits. Isn't that a lovely title?
I only have 500 words of it, also written during the past two days.
i haven't been kind to myself lately.
Earlier today i taught a class, and participated in a gruesome three hour meeting.
I am back home. I am completely drained and my brain is clogged. I am waiting for my tea to boil.
Eventually I will feel alive again and then - perhaps tomorrow - I will go back to my new short story, the Dybbuk Melody of Vishnevits. Isn't that a lovely title?
I only have 500 words of it, also written during the past two days.
i haven't been kind to myself lately.