the writing that never happens
ARGH. BUGGER. DAMN. *CURSES A BLUE STREAK*
Why, oh why, do I never seem to have time to actually write amidst the BAZILLION other things that seem to soak up my time like a thirsty sponge.
The hours whiz past when I'm home, but they drag while I'm at work.
Why, oh why, do I never seem to have time to actually write amidst the BAZILLION other things that seem to soak up my time like a thirsty sponge.
The hours whiz past when I'm home, but they drag while I'm at work.