True Confessions and Crochet
How much is too much? Recently I wrote an essay for my therapist, knowing I’d eventually publish it somewhere. The subject of the essay was unpleasant but the act of writing…now that felt good.
And now I can’t stop.
Have you ever binge watched three seasons of a television show in a single weekend? Have you ever begun a project and been so involved you couldn’t sleep for dreaming about it? Do you play Candy Crush?
Yeah. It’s been like that.
So now I’m a blogger. I have a gazillion open documents with notes for story ideas, not including finished drafts already scheduled for publication.
Pookie says, “Please don’t just blog. Please do other things too. Please.”
Pookie knows me very well indeed.
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