doomboy

Today has been a bad day. Haven’t written anything. Tomorrow I will have no time.

The quote is from Kafka.

It applies to me today. Being nervous and excited. Looking forward to change job!

I was not in the mood, or did not find time to soothe the mind to write.

Still 17 pages left to write this week.

Not to worry. No writing block. Nothing to fear.

I work an hour and a half far from home.
I always try to do 7 things while I should be doing one.
My desire for knowledge possesses me, and, in the end, I know nothing.

Isn’t it time to make things easier?

Just keep focus.

Just in the middle of everything. I left the project for a month and now i’m coming back to it.

Time to rearrange my mind about the whole set, and progress towards completing the first final draft.