No, it’s time to get back to it. Time to work on Marie everyday, a thousand words a day. Time to work again. It’s the easy way out to make excuses.
Today, I have already wrote my thousand, and read the introduction to Long Quiet Highway. Now I can goof-off more than I already have today. I can get the mail, figure out options for dinner this week, do post-weekend clean up, watch Oprah.
Despite the rebellion of my body today, I feel good.