When I think of my “writing” career and what I would like to achieve I despair. I have so many ideas and rather than take the time to get them done, I sit on this pc for hours on end and don’t seem to achieve anything.
I have this blog, which sits here with a comment every month or so, and a failed journal, that I didn’t really enjoy writing (in retrospect I would have been more enthusiastic if I had stuck to the pc and not tried writing)
My problem is when I am at home and I do have the time to get something done, there is always something to get in the way. Yet when I am at work I am constantly planning what I can get done when I get home, inevitably I never get done what I wrote down.
You never know, this time something may be different.