Time to blow the dust off this thing...
A lot of things that interfered with my writing recently. Been dealing with some stress issues. Plus, not sleeping, not eating, a rather overwhelming school term, work trips and overtime, and every other excuse.
Quite frankly, it ended up taking my muse behind the barn and hitting it with a bat for a few hours.
So - I can't say that I don't have some of the same issues. But, I need to make myself write some again, something that isn't work or school related.
As for fixing things... have a DR's appointment tomorrow, so hopefully will get answers on a bit of it.
On a positive note - down a few pants sizes, which is nice.
No interesting work stories lately, just a lot of administrative headaches and teaching things. No good opportunities to shoot or blow things up either...
Anyway, hope a few of you are still out there, and let's see if I can fix some of these issues in my skull.
Just a few ramblings from a confused guy. Former military, former cop. Husband. Father. Student. Role playing gamer, on intermittent weeks. Avid reader. Internet addict. Small "l" libertarian. Too many others to mention. The views and opinions expressed herein are my own, and do not reflect those of any official agency or government or species. Names have been changed to protect the guilty; God protects the innocent as a matter of course.
“May have been the losing side. Still not convinced it was the wrong one.”
"This report is maybe 12-years-old. Parliament buried it, and it stayed buried till River dug it up. This is what they feared she knew. And they were right to fear because there's a whole universe of folk who are gonna know it, too. They're gonna see it. Somebody has to speak for these people. You all got on this boat for different reasons, but you all come to the same place. So now I'm asking more of you than I have before. Maybe all. Sure as I know anything I know this, they will try again. Maybe on another world, maybe on this very ground swept clean. A year from now, 10, they'll swing back to the belief that they can make people . . . better. And I do not hold to that. So no more running. I aim to misbehave." ~ Captain Malcom Reynolds
Sunday, February 24, 2013
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