Thursday. I don’t care much for Thursdays. It still feels like the middle of the week. It feels as though the weekend will never come. By Thursday I’m exhausted and cranky and I just don’t care anymore. Despair and hopelessness set in.
Monthly Archives: November 2014
DAY XVIII
Wednesday. That’s about it.
DAY XVII
I’m starting to look like one of Palmer Cox’s Brownies – round in the middle and a little bit jowly with spindly arms and legs poking out.
DAY XVI
Mondays at work leave me longing for an early death.
DAY XV
Wasted another day mindlessly surfing the web. My project? FAIL! FAIL! FAIL!
My life? FAIL! FAIL! FAIL!
DAY XIV
Wasted all day mindlessly browsing the web.
DAY XIII:
Friday. Finally. Too tired and depressed to do anything other than… nothing.
I have a project in mind for the weekend. Will I succeed? Ha! Do I ever?
DAY XII: Why? I Dunno.
Earlier, while mulling over the idea of giving up on this blog for now, I thought of a reason to keep it going. What that reason might have been seems to have now slipped my mind.
DAY XI: Nuthin’ Again
I got nuthin’.
DAY X: Nuthin’
The intent for today, a holiday from work, was to wake up early, spend twenty minutes on a “freewriting” exercise to get my fingers and brain warmed up, and then to immerse myself into my NaNoWriMo project.
That didn’t happen. Instead I wasted the entire day. Most of it I squandered looking at random stuff on the internet.
I’m quite discouraged. About almost everything.