The wintery cold weather that is; I on the other hand am meandering up that hill like the little engine that could, but with noted less enthusiasm. Having completed the draft of my beloved novel a few weeks ago I’m struggling to find the strength to tackle the edits and rewrites like a champ. Instead I spend my days shooting the shit more or less in like of a chimp.
After an inspiring conversation last week with another writer over mid-morning tea I went through my closets and threw away tons of old junk that I’ve been avoiding. During this cleaning event several bags of trash went out. A suitcase full on unused and old clothes sits waiting for me to drag down to the Salvation Army this week. [...]