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The document I planned to work on turned out to be significantly longer than the usual animal of this type, which by early afternoon put me squarely behind the eight-ball as far as getting everything done that I had planned.
It's after 8:30 pm, and although I've sent that job and the aftermath of The Partisan Job™ (a mere 1200 source words, but it had to be done this weekend), I still have a job due for a Down Under client by COB tomorrow and an assignment due earlier in the day as well.
As you might expect, this has played merry havoc with my plans for "creative writing."
Normally, my reaction to this kind of situation has been to just go ahead and invest the time on the creative side, but frankly, I just don't know if I have it in me just now.
No good idea came to me last night (one that did was a rehash of something I'd already written about). I have a half-baked idea—nah, really a hemidemisemi-half-baked idea—for an essay. Maybe sleeping on it tonight will yield results.
Cheers...
It's after 8:30 pm, and although I've sent that job and the aftermath of The Partisan Job™ (a mere 1200 source words, but it had to be done this weekend), I still have a job due for a Down Under client by COB tomorrow and an assignment due earlier in the day as well.
As you might expect, this has played merry havoc with my plans for "creative writing."
Normally, my reaction to this kind of situation has been to just go ahead and invest the time on the creative side, but frankly, I just don't know if I have it in me just now.
No good idea came to me last night (one that did was a rehash of something I'd already written about). I have a half-baked idea—nah, really a hemidemisemi-half-baked idea—for an essay. Maybe sleeping on it tonight will yield results.
Cheers...
