Writer's Diary
2000 words written today and I felt as though I'd done enough to stop then I was stopped dead in my tracks by a fabulous writer friend of mine who sent me an email reminding me of all the reasons why so many people fail in their lives; because they don't work hard enough. Why did I think that 2000 words was enough? Why did I feel that it was appropriate to stop? Laziness outright laziness. I'm going to keep on writing for the rest of the day and the night because we all know that I'd be awake twittering incessantly until three am, if you have a dream it is just not enough to work at it a few hours a day, you have to work at it constantly because if you don't then you are destined to spend your life at the bottom of the pond of life looking up wondering why you never made it. I got a email 'spanking' today and it's the best thing that could have happened. Indeed we do not live in a world where novels write themselves and money falls from the sky and pussy grows on trees.
Also I have a secret project to work on with aformentioned writer friend and I fully intend to devote much time to this dream also. There is no time for Agorophobia and Depression and all the other excuses we have in our lives to not be good enough. Albeit Agorophobia is an obstacle but it's one I shall over come and while I am barricaded in the attic of my mother's house I'm going to write a masterpiece entitled 'The Problem With Helena' A novel about a neurotic Irish mother who is stuck in the bottom of the pond.
