dear world... · 5:23am Feb 20th, 2018
so I just got through 30 days of no alcohol.
yay.
I'm drinking now though. (gimme a break, 30 days is hard...)
I went back to see if I could get some movement on unfinished drafts for What They Expect to Give and Her Collar, Her Love but aside from adding maybe a few paragraphs (in one instance, ONE LINE) I... failed. Miserably. It's part of a trend, it seems, of me trying to return to old and dusty projects. I managed to finish a draft for an original work of mine, but alas... that progress has yet to come to my fan works. It's times like these I wish I had someone else to write what I couldn't. But then I guess these wouldn't be my stories, would they?
I dunno how I'm feeling at the moment. Listless? I was like this before the drink, and I suppose if my 30 days of zero alcohol has shown me anything it's that...
Listlessness is a persistent bitch.
Hope you guys are having more happy and productive lives.
--nine
Managing to hang on, certainly!