I seem to have booked every Saturday in July except tomorrow with social things, including separate yet back-to-back trips out to the island (well, one's on a Friday). It's been a while since that happened. It's because it's my birthday month and also summer. I love summer. I should have Sundays to recover, though.
I'm also looking at a bunch of wsip (well, in some cases that's too generous - in some cases it's "use this title" and some notes) to see if I can finish something for Steve's birthday tomorrow. There's like seven of them, so I'm overwhelmed by choices.
I don't know, sometimes I feel like all of these ideas are too big and I just need something that's one small scene that I can write in a day. I feel a lot more intimidated by writing now than I did five or even ten years ago, and it certainly makes writing harder.
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